My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

“What could I possibly hide from you?” Ethan shrugged and continued to put the dishes into the sink.

Although he seemed calm, his heart was racing in his chest.

Janet was a smart woman, and hiding the truth from her wasn’t easy.

Ethan hoped for her to stop overanalyzing everything and just let him help her.

“I mean, did you go to see Brandon again? Otherwise, why would he help me again?” Janet frowned and studied his face. Something seemed fishy.

Why would Brandon find the fraud group that had deceived Hannah and eradicate it without Janet informing him about the details?

intentions. Ethan took out a can of beer from

against the fridge, he cast a sidelong glance at

hardly find out what he is thinking. Perhaps he thinks you’re an asset to the company. That’s probably why he is being friendly with you. Helping you might be an investment

opened and closed her mouth, not knowing what to say. Ethan could tell that she still doubted him. He sighed

thinks highly of you; I don’t think he has any hidden motive. You have to be

truth. Ethan, tell me. I won’t be mad at you even if you meet Brandon without telling me.” Janet held Ethan’s

considered him to be a sophisticated man. No one in

what Janet

Larson Group. I can’t

point in worrying about it now. Do you want to rest for a while? I’ll go and wash the dishes, babe.” Janet pursed her lips and fell

the way he treated her now. After all, she was