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?

confused about his intentions. Ethan took out a can

the fridge, he cast a sidelong glance at

thinks you’re an asset to the company. That’s probably why he is being friendly with you. Helping you might be

her. She opened and closed her mouth, not knowing what to say. Ethan could tell

of you; I don’t think he has any hidden motive.

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

him to be a sophisticated man.

could tell what Janet was

the last time. After all, he is the president of the Larson Group. I can’t meet him as and when I like.” Ethan rubbed her

“Don’t overthink this.” He leaned closer and whispered in her ear, “This issue is solved. You should be happy. There is no point in worrying about it now. Do you

sounded so gentle and sweet at the moment. Janet liked the way he treated her now. After all,