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.

this meeting will have

and walked out of

other, dumbfounded, but none of them dared to raise

hurried after Ethan and asked him again, "What’s

closed his eyes and took a

for a maple forest in the periphery of

rushed to do as he had been ordered.He knew that something had happened to Ethan’s

helicopters hovered over the city, scouring for a particular patch

was on one of the machines, siting with

barely keeping his

crackled, and Garrett’s voice came through the

the main highway into the city.I’m sending the exact location to

his breath and instructed his pilot

then it was

After being slapped and then running for a long time, Janet now had

the sky in despair, and thought she heard the distant rumble of a helicopter

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

off, and used

however, someone pulled him by the shoulder and sent

the man had to blink a few times and

vision finally cleared, he found himself surrounded by a group