My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

“Sorry, I have an upset stomach. I need to stay here a bit longer, but I think I’m almost done,” Ethan said with difficulty. He seemed to be uncomfortable judging from the tone of his voice. There was only one way in and out of the men’s room, and Ethan couldn’t have gone anywhere, so Janet didn’t think too much about it.

“I’ll wait for you outside the bathroom.”

After a slight pause, she pursed her lips and added in a concerned voice, “If you don’t feel well, do you need me to look for some medicine for you? Maybe you ate something bad. Do you have diarrhea?”

But as far as she could recall, she and Ethan had eaten the same food that day.......

“No, no, it’s okay. Just wait there. I’ll be right out.” A very low sigh came from the other end of the line then Ethan hung up the phone. Janet was idly tinkering with her phone when a tall and strong figure loomed in front of her.

It was none other than Brandon. He was wearing a black mask that covered his eyes and nose, exposing only his mouth and a pair of black pupils.

Startled, Janet nearly gasped, but she quickly recovered.

“Good evening, Mr. Larson.”

make a sound when he walked? He was like a ghost. Without

that

the men’s room, Brandon had just entered the second stall and was changing his clothes as quickly as he

didn’t even have the time to buckle up.

“What?”

you so long to answer the phone?”

pick up right away.” Ethan’s forehead broke out in cold sweat as

up.” Without waiting for

clothing. Narrowing her eyes in suspicion, she asked, “What

Brandon went to the bathroom just now, it took Ethan a while before he answered the phone.Did something happen

roundabout way,

Although he wasn’t sure exactly what she was thinking, he knew that it definitely wasn’t something good. He broke into a smile and put his arm around her shoulder, intending to take