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.

time Ethan came around again, it was already

this supposed to mean, Janet?" he asked,

even touch the noodles I brought

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

cold and

did Janet remember that he

I forgot," she

the wall and found that it was already six in

felt a pang of

time left to waste on eating.She pressed her lips

should finish my drafts first." Ethan raised an

he had thrown himself on

skip meals," he

make these tiny balls.It's bite- size and should be convenient enough

down and looked at the dubious- looking balls on

they didn't took like

probably used too much force in shaping

in his black

"Open your mouth."

rang in the air as he scooped out a ball and held it against Janet's

by myself," she muttered,