My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

The man and the woman were forced to share a room that night because Hannah was staying in the other room After dinner, while Ethan was taking a shower, Janet paced around his room restlessly.She obviously didn’t want to share a bed with Ethan, but there wasn’t even a sofa she could sleep on.

"What’re you doing? Do you need my help?" Ethan strolled out of the bathroom and leaned against the door frame.He was wearing gray linen pajamas with a towel hanging on his shoulder.

As he looked at Janet leisurely, he ran his fingers through his damp hair.

Janet was taken aback by his handsome figure and instantly went stiff.

"Nothing." she answered awkwardly, "Why can‘t you just tell me?"

Ethan smiled, his eyes twinkling.

Without pressing her further, he sat on the bed and dried his hair with the towel

"I can sleep on the floor..." Janet averted her gaze, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"What’re you talking about? We‘re a married couple.We can share a bed."

As he spoke, Ethan put the towel away and lay on the bed, resting the back of his head on his arms.He sat up slightly to look at her with his black eyes and asked mischievously, "Didn’t you say that we would do it tonight?"

"Do what?" Janet’s heart leapt to her throat.

could he say such a thing? She took a deep

I tell you? Hannah’s sleeping right next door and this room is far from sound proof.Sometimes, I

would be heard

going to bed

from her and

all, he was just kidding.He knew

was angry with her, so she

for a while, then finally sighed in

to do it, how about we

way she would have

Ethan stretched out his hand to ruffle

think Hannah‘s a three-year–old child? We‘re

his chin at the pillow

sleep already.You don‘t

okay.I‘ll take a shower first

sky was clear

stars were scattered all over the night

hair, Janet lifted a corner of the quilt and slipped