My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Finally, Ethan slowly stood up from the sofa.As he did, he drew the attention of the people around him.

Nobody knew who he was.

All they could see was a superior-looking, tall man with cold, black eyes, as alienating yet dazzling as the sun.

Everyone subconsciously felt drawn towards him.

He walked towards Fiona, shrouding her in his shadow.

He looked down at her and the daughter next to her with frighteningly cold eyes and said in a low voice, "Was your kindness enough to give you the right to force your adopted daughter to get married as a substitute bride?"

Being stared at by him like this, Fiona shrank back.

Any trace of arrogance she held earlier now disappeared.

"Wh-what do you mean?" she stammered.

Ethan sneered coldly.

"When my mother’s family was rich and powerful, you clung to her like a parasite.Thinking you could profit from us in the future, you arranged for your daughter to marry her son when they grew up.Later, when my mother’s financial situation declined, you regretted your decision.Not wanting your biological daughter to marry me, you had your adopted daughter do it instead.Was that the real reason why you adopted a daughter?"

Memories brought about by Ethan’s words resurfaced in Fiona’s mind.

heard that

was

the time, the Larson family was one of the richest

was beautiful-she was even considered the

gotten his good looks from his

rich family, she had a pleasant

on the other hand, came from an ordinary

deliberately tried to get close to Sylvia, gunning to become the rich girl’s best

had benefited

suggested to Sylvia that their children get married, if one of them had a boy and the

was how Fiona successfully tied herself to a rich and powerful family like

her plan for the Larson family to

as Sylvia could no longer be considered

two of them never

until about ten years later

and even when she heard the news of her death,

you accuse me of such nonsense!" Fiona said, albeit

couldn’t say anything to defend herself, because Ethan was

turned to look