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, it

to mean, Janet?" he asked,

didn't even touch the noodles I brought

like meat balls.He set it on

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

remember that he had brought

I forgot," she said

the wall and found

felt a pang

to waste on eating.She pressed her lips together and

should finish my drafts first." Ethan raised

he had thrown himself

skip

size and should be convenient enough for you.You can

put her pen down and looked at the dubious- looking balls on the plate.They didn't look

took

probably used too much

rather adorable in his

"Open your mouth."

of spoon scraping against porcelain plate rang in the air

can eat by myself,"