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 again, it was already

supposed to mean, Janet?" he asked,

didn't even touch the

of what looked like meat balls.He

pointedly at the bowl of noodles that had grown cold

remember that he had brought her something

I forgot," she said

on the wall and found that it was already

pang of

on eating.She pressed her lips

later.I should finish my drafts first." Ethan raised an

he had thrown himself on the

skip meals," he

and fish to make these tiny 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 didn't look all

fact, they didn't took like balls, at

too much

he looked rather adorable in his black T-shirt and

"Open your mouth."

in the air as he scooped out a ball and held it against

can eat by myself," she