My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Christopher's heart raced in his chest as he leaned closer to Janet.

"Ethan..." Janet mumbled softly, shattering all the intimacy into pieces.

The light in Christopher's eyes dimmed in an instant.He immediately stopped and sat upright as the corners of his mouth twitched.

The light outside the window fell on his face, outlining his features.

He looked hurt.He restrained his emotions and lifted the coat on her shoulders.

"It's all right.Go to sleep."

He turned his head and looked out of the window.

The Korean restaurant they had dinner in the evening was quite far from Janet's home.

When they arrived, it was already past midnight.

The moon hung among the foamy clouds, casting a silver light on the land.

Janet was drunk; she had no idea what she was doing.

Her arms dangled out of her coat as she waved her hands.

top, slid to her shoulders,

uncomfortable here.My

Janet, don't move.You're

became dry.He hurriedly lifted the coat and wrapped it around Janet, revealing nothing but

up and carry me upstairs.I'm

slumped onto the back seat of the taxi as soon as

out of the taxi, but Janet didn't seem to cooperate

down, a strong force pulled Janet from

saw a strong figure standing in front of

street cast long shadows, making Ethan look like a towering mountain that seemed to even block the dazzling

were holding her with

he looked at Christopher.Then, he turned

his forehead, and his

to

and gently put Janet down and wrapped his arm

her wobbly feet didn't support her, he held her shoulder tightly to offer

walk? Why are you asking others to carry

"Ouch!"

she felt someone was crushing her