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.

came around again,

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

the

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

of noodles that had grown cold and soggy,

did Janet remember that he had

forgot," she said

wall and found that

pang

she didn't have much time left to waste on eating.She pressed her lips

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

it, he had thrown himself on the

can't just skip meals," he

make these tiny balls.It's bite- size and should be convenient enough for you.You can just draw while eating, it won't hold you up

pen down and looked at the dubious-

they didn't took like balls,

too much

looked rather adorable in his black T-shirt and

"Open your mouth."

against porcelain plate rang in the air as

eat by