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.

and he clenched his fists to stifle

up

disregard of him, he got

disrespect your master like that,

the blue, he grabbed a glass from the table and hurled it toward

catch

he couldn’t hold back his anger at Ritchie and he

a word to Ritchie, Ethan turned around

and his face contorted in anger as he

didn’t respond.He had grown tired of letting Ritchie say and do

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

gave them the order, Ritchie’s guards stood in Ethan’s

then, another group of men

were dressed casually, some in