My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Just as Janet walked forward, Ethan grabbed her waist and threw her on his shoulder.

"Ethan!" Janet's eyes sprang open in horror.She screamed and hit his back, but the man continued to walk forward.

With a stone-cold face, Ethan didn't say a word on the way.

When he walked out of the elevator, he took out the key, opened the door, and threw Janet on the sofa.

"Can you please let me explain?" Janet asked, her voice breaking almost as if she was about to cry.

Her head began to spin, so she sank on the sofa.

Janet struggled to sit up, but her stomach churned, she wanted to throw up.

"Fine.Explain!" Ethan leaned forward and rested his hands on either side of the sofa as he stared into her eyes.

Janet hugged her knees and looked out the window to avoid his sharp gaze.

chin, forcing her to look at

me, so I invited him for dinner.I drank too much during dinner.I had no idea he had

rolled down Janet's cheeks and dropped on Ethan's knuckles.He looked like a fierce beast that was about to swallow Janet

all? Why didn't you tell me that you invited him when we were

sounded calm, but Janet could

he gave me the gift only after I spoke to you.I invited him as a way of thanking him for the gift

so drunk." Ethan

he didn't do anything to you in the car?"

shoulders trembled as fresh tears filled her

low alcohol tolerance.Why did you drink so much?" Ethan drew a tissue from the table and wiped her

spine

the room were off, so half his face was hidden in

was happy.It was fun to be around all my friends, and I was having a good time,

could hide

Ethan withdrew his hand.