My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Garrett grew nervous. He called Ethan right away. “Bro, come to the Sandy Hotel right now. You’re about to lose your wife!”

Ethan was busy cooking at home. He had been trying his best to improve his relationship with Janet.

Therefore, Ethan returned home early every day and cooked a delicious meal for Janet.

“Kent?” Ethan took off his apron, picked up his jacket from the sofa, and darted out.

“Keep an eye on them. I’ll be there soon.”

“You know Kent very well. He has brought Janet to a hotel. He’s definitely up to no good. Something is about to happen tonight.”

Garrett fell silent. He couldn’t understand why Janet had agreed to have dinner with Kent in the first place. He knew that Kent had wanted Janet as the head designer for the project they were working on and also knew Janet hated Kent.

would go wrong. Ethan walked out of the apartment and hailed a taxi. “It’s all my fault,” he grunted, running a hand through his hair.

she wouldn’t give Kent any chance. Besides, Kent would never force a woman, so I thought everything would be fine.” Ethan didn’t think it would be a problem, so he didn’t

wreck Janet’s first project as the chief designer. It

should know that Kent has his way of getting into women’s pants. Either that or something is wrong with Janet. That’s

the restaurant. Janet and Kent were laughing and chatting happily. The anticipation made

hung up the phone coldly and looked out the window, hoping to reach the hotel soon. The soft lights of the room made the place all the more romantic.

suit and brought his flirting game on, trying to

on the palm of her hand

the world. Miss Lind, this is the third time

whatever you like. I don’t have anything