My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

“Ethan! I haven't seen you in a long time!"

Ritchie looked at Ethan with a big smile on his face as the latter slowly walked towards the guards.

‘‘How does this bastard manage to look the same as he did many years ago? He still has that same distant look in his eves"

Ritchie shook his head as he was amused to see that Ethan hadn’t changed at all even though he looked slightly more mature now.

Ritchie always saw Ethan as someone who would sell his body to make ends meet if it ever came to it.

As such, he never considered Ethan to be good enough to be his rival.He always looked at Ethan with condescension and casual disdain as if there was no reason for him to feel threatened around him.

"You’re still a loser! You should just let your wife go! Give her to me and in return, I will get you a decent job.How does that sound?"

Ritchie stood up and raised one leg up on the seat as he propped his elbow on his knee and stared at Janet meaningfully.

darkened and he clenched

heed to Ritchie’s words, he helped up Laney, who was covered in blood

Ethan’s complete disregard of

dare you disrespect your master like that, you

blue, he grabbed a glass from the table and

catch it

hold back his anger at Ritchie and he smashed

Ritchie, Ethan turned around to walk

in anger as he shouted, "Stop right there!

letting Ritchie say and do whatever he wanted to him,

think you can just disrespect me and walk away like that? Do

soon as he gave them the order, Ritchie’s guards stood in

another group of men rushed

dressed casually, some in plaid shirts and some wearing sports