My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

After sending the message to Fiona, Charis returned to Ethan’s office.

Ethan was sitting on the leather sofa, carefully examining the documents, his lips pursed in concentration.

"Brandon, how do you think we should deal with this problem?" Charis sat beside Ethan as a blush flamed her cheeks.

After a moment’s thought, she asked, "Are you hungry? You’ve been studying it for so long and haven’t eaten anything yet.Shall I ask the servants to bring some soup here?"

When they started their business in the past, Ethan seldom ate a full meal because of his busy schedule.

Ethan’s entire focus was on the documents.He carefully read and re-read every word, analyzing every bit of it.

"No need.I want to deal with the problem first," he grunted impatiently, without taking his eyes off the document.

Ethan was not as familiar with the overseas business as Charis.

It took him a long time to fully understand the situation Charis hid her emotions and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

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silent, Charis was sensible enough not to

then, Charis’s phone vibrated.It was a message from

a glance at Ethan, walked out of the office, and checked on the

to rescue her.It was too dark out there.I couldn’t

the message on her phone.Just as she was about to go back, her phone beeped with

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to prevent the search and reduce the possibility of Janet’s survival?" Charis’s lips curled

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she wouldn’t get involved in unnecessary issues and cause trouble

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rest.I’ll help you sort out the points