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.

eyes darkened and he clenched his fists to stifle his

to Ritchie’s words, he helped up Laney, who was

Ritchie noticed Ethan’s complete disregard of him, he got

your master like

grabbed a glass

to catch it

anger at Ritchie and he smashed that glass

saying so much as a word to Ritchie, Ethan turned around

as he shouted,

respond.He had grown tired of letting Ritchie say and do whatever he wanted

think you can just disrespect me and walk away like that? Do you think you’re all grown up

them the order, Ritchie’s guards

then, another group

in plaid shirts and some