My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Ethan turned another page with a small smile.

"I'm just a part-time worker with no fixed hours.I just happened to be free for the day."

"I see." Janet pursed her lips.

"All right, stop talking and finish your work quickly."

Ethan walked up to her and gently knocked the book he was holding against the top of her head.

"But I only said two words!"

Janet grumbled, ducking her head and shooting him a glare.

Ethan chuckled softly and padded out of the room.

Without the distraction he provided, Janet was able to concentrate on her designs.

Soon, the light drizzle stopped completely.

Its pitter- patter was replaced by the occasional sound of a drop falling from the leaves and into the puddles on the ground.

The air had become balmy after the rain, and Janet felt her body grow hot and sticky with sweat.

around

this supposed to mean, Janet?"

even touch the noodles I brought for

carrying a plate of what looked like meat balls.He set

stared pointedly at the bowl of noodles that had grown cold and soggy, then back to

did Janet remember that he had brought

forgot,"

the clock on the wall and found that it was already six in

felt a pang of hunger at

to waste on eating.She pressed her lips together and looked up at

later.I should finish

knew it, he had thrown himself

just skip

balls.It's bite- size and should be convenient enough for you.You

her pen down and looked at the dubious- looking balls on the plate.They

they didn't took

too

looked rather adorable in his black T-shirt

"Open your mouth."

sound of spoon scraping against porcelain plate rang in the air as he scooped out a ball and

can eat by myself," she muttered,