My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Nora’s birthday finally rolled around.

As the matriarch of the Lester family, Nora naturally had a prominent social standing in Seacisco, and her eightiet birthday garnered the attendance of high-profile personalities in the city.

In addition to the younger generation of the Lester family, practically half of the entire upper crust had come to wish her well.

Ethan was invited, too, and he decided to take Janet with him.

They drove to the outskirts of the city and through winding roads that led to a manor sitting at the foot of a mountain.

Already, a long line of luxury cars snaked-from the entrance of the venue and past the driveway.

It was a shocking sight for Janet.

For a brief moment, she expected to step out of the car and onto a red carpet leading inside the manor.

It finally dawned on her just why everyone looked up to the Lester family.

Based on what she had seen so far, they might very well be a prestigious clan from legends of old.

"Watch your steps now," Ethan said, offering his hand to Janet as he helped her out of the car.

He was dressed in a sleek, all-black suit that complimented his elegant bearing perfectly.

Janet held on to Ethan’s arm as they glided into the manor.

A huge chandelier hung over the main hall, its countless crystals glimmering in the bright light.

All around, people garbed in exquisite evening attire loitered and engaged in light conversations.

As they waded their way through the hall, Janet realized that dozens of sharp eyes were fixed on her.

No, to be exact, they were fixed on Ethan, following his every move.

Elissa and Ritchie were standing in a far corner of the room, their disdainful gazes also locked on Ethan.

Soon, the guests began whispering among themselves, though they didn’t really bother to keep their voices hushed.

"Isn’t he the illegitimate son?"

"Oh, the son of that dead woman from the Larson family?"

When Janet heard these words, she sneaked a sideways glance at Ethan.

To her relief, he didn’t appear to care about the chatter.

ignored everyone else

her courage and did her

an inner room, where a radiant old woman was

Ethan greeted with

to see that you are here." Nora nodded briefly at him

Janet’s shoulders and pulled her

is my wife, Janet." Janet acknowledged the old woman by

so beautiful," Nora crooned, seemingly

nodded wistfully

blink of an eye, huh?

steal any limelight that wasn’t meant for him,

called as

seen Ethan.Can you give

slung an arm over Ethan’s shoulder and grinned at him, as though they

tentative

you again later,

side, his

too, and he decided to take

the city and through winding roads that led to a manor sitting at the foot

of luxury cars snaked from the entrance

shocking sight

expected to step out of the car and

dawned on her just why everyone looked up to the Lester

might very well be a

said, offering his hand to Janet

a sleek, all-black suit that complimented his elegant

on to Ethan’s arm as they glided into

hall, its countless

around, people garbed in exquisite evening attire loitered and engaged

the hall, Janet realized that dozens of sharp eyes were fixed

were fixed on Ethan,

were standing in a far corner of the room,

themselves, though they didn’t really

he the

the son of that dead woman from the Larson

heard these words, she sneaked a sideways glance at

her relief, he didn’t appear to care

he ignored everyone else and ushered

her courage and did her best to hold her head

an inner room, where a radiant old woman was sitting