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.

She took a

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

course, moans would be heard even

it then.I’m going

away from her

kidding.He knew that

angry with

for a while, then finally

do it, how about

no way she would have sex in the same apartment as

his head to look at her, Ethan stretched

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

he jutted his chin at the

sleep already.You don‘t have to worry.Your husband

first though." Janet

sky was

scattered all over

Janet lifted a corner of the quilt and slipped into bed