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.

the time Ethan came around again,

this supposed to mean, Janet?" he asked, his face

even touch the

of what looked like meat balls.He set it on the table and crossed his arms

the bowl of noodles that had grown cold and soggy, then back to the stubborn woman in front

remember that he had brought her something

I forgot,"

on the wall and found that it

felt a pang of

pressed her lips together and looked up

finish

thrown himself on the chair

skip meals,"

be convenient enough for you.You

dubious- looking balls on the plate.They

they didn't took like balls, at

had probably used too much force in

in his black T-shirt and floral

"Open your mouth."

sound of spoon scraping against porcelain plate rang in the air as he

by myself,"