My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet was only able to see the man’s face clearly when he walked closer to her.

At a glance, she noticed the overflowing greed in his eyes. He had a cunning expression on his face. His chapped lips and ragged stubble only made him look scarier.

Janet stared at his face for a long time, but she couldn’t recall seeing him before.

“Yes, I’m Janet. And you are?” This man was still a stranger even if he knew her name, so Janet was on guard against him. She put a safe distance between them as they spoke.

“Janet, it’s really you! I was afraid that I have mistaken someone else for you. We haven’t met for ages and you have changed a lot. I have to admit that you’ve become a lot more beautiful.” The man’s eyes lit up in excitement as he studied Janet’s face. Coming back to his senses, he cleared his throat and asked, “You don’t remember me? It’s me, Tyler Wilde, Hannah’s son.”

The name did ring a bell. Janet remembered hearing about him from Hannah.

left the city around eight years ago. There had been no

years ago When Janet reached the right age, Hannah mentioned Tyler to her. Every time she talked about her son,

waved his hand in front of

that I now regret. But don’t worry. I’m a changed

moment she didn’t like

nothing else to say,

The world

Janet! I bought something for my mother. Could you please give it to her on my behalf?” To Janet’s surprise, Tyler hurriedly stopped

give it to her yourself? You haven’t been back

me. Alas, it was all my fault. I let her down before. She has all the right to hate me. I deserve it. Anyway, I’ve heard about you from our neighbors. They said my mother treated you like her own granddaughter. I also found out from them

fall for it. However, she returned the boxes to him