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.

on the top, slid to her

it's uncomfortable here.My

don't move.You're

coat and wrapped it around

up and carry me

slumped onto the back seat of the taxi as soon as Christopher got

taxi, but Janet didn't seem to cooperate with him, so he bent forward and

as he was about to put her down, a

Christopher looked up and saw

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

with such ferocity!"

droopy eyes turned murderous as he looked at Christopher.Then,

forehead,

me.I'm here to drop

and gently put Janet down and wrapped his arm around her shoulder, forcing her

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

you know how to walk? Why are you asking others to carry you?"

"Ouch!"

in pain as she