My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Twenty minutes ago.

The Larson Group executives were in a conference with another high-profile company.

Ethan’s phone had been vibrating for quite a while, but he chose to ignore it the first couple of times.

When the phone buzzed again and he finally glanced at the caller ID, his frown relaxed.

He raised a hand to signal a halt to the meeting.

"I’m sorry, but I need to take this call,"

he said, proceeding to answer his phone without waiting for the other men’s response.

As Ethan listened to Janet’s words, his face slowly darkened.

His body grew tense, and a heavy pressure was palpable in the air.

Garrett turned to Ethan and noted how tight his grip was on his phone, as well as the slight tremor of his hand.

"What happened?" Garrett asked as soon as Ethan hung up.

But the latter barely acknowledged him.

meeting will have to be postponed," Ethan

and walked out of the

at each other, dumbfounded, but none of them dared to raise

after Ethan and asked him again,

and

a maple forest in the periphery

do as he had been ordered.He knew that

hovered over the city, scouring for a particular patch of

the machines, siting with back ramrod straight

was barely keeping his anger in

crackled, and Garrett’s voice came through the noise of the propellers in full

outside the main highway into

under his breath and instructed his

helicopter took sever seconds to make a turn, and then it was speeding toward the southeast

then running for a long time, Janet now had no strength at all, but she

and thought she

bitch, I’m gonna fuck your brains out," the driver said with an evil

took it off, and used it to

he could tighten the binding, however, someone pulled him by the shoulder

the man had to blink a few times and collect

himself surrounded by a group of people wearing all