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.

loose shirt, unbuttoned on the top, slid to her shoulders, revealing

it's uncomfortable here.My back hurts a

Janet, don't

became dry.He hurriedly lifted the coat and wrapped

and carry me upstairs.I'm

slumped onto the back seat of

wanted to drag her out of the taxi, but Janet didn't seem to cooperate with him, so he bent forward and lifted her off

her down, a strong force pulled Janet from his

saw a

shadows, making Ethan look like a towering mountain that seemed to even block

were holding her with such ferocity!" Ethan

at Christopher.Then, he turned to look at

frown lined his forehead,

here to drop Janet," Christopher hurriedly

wrapped his arm around her shoulder, forcing her to stand

that her wobbly feet didn't support her, he held her shoulder

to walk? Why are you asking others

"Ouch!"

she felt someone was crushing her