My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

So it turned out that Tyler came to her to borrow money.

Janet frowned at the thought of it.

"I don’t have much money," she replied in a low voice, avoiding eye contact with the man in front of her.

It was because Janet lied.

Her salary was quite good, and she could afford to lend him fifty thousand dollars if she wanted to.

But because Tyler seemed unreliable, perhaps because of his gambling habits in the past, Janet felt that she wouldn’t get the money back.

It seemed like Tyler had seen through her, so he continued to persuade her, "Janet, I really want to turn over a new leaf and start afresh now.But as you probably know, I didn’t finish school and I don’t have skills either.It’s hard for me to find a decent job.Fortunately, I have some old friends who are businessmen.They know how to make money.And they are willing to count me in.Now all I need is money.Just lend me fifty thousand dollars, please, Janet."

Tyler kept begging her, almost kneeling down on the ground.

"Don’t do that.I’ll think it over.When do you need the money?"

Janet panicked when he was about to kneel down.

"I need the money right now."

The anxiety on Tyler’s face was instantly replaced with a glimmer of hope when Janet asked him when he needed the money.

"My friends are all reliable.They told me that their business plan is great and without risk."

"Everything has its risk."

an amateur like Janet

doing.Just please lend me the money.I will

said, Tyler

the end, she decided to lend

was not that

Hannah, Janet

her,

me your bank account

the evening, Janet

for her, was

me a call?" he asked while wiping his wet hair with a bath

shampoo and shower gel

"I visited Hannah."

the way, I lent fifty thousand to Hannah’s

son? I didn’t know about that." Ethan tilted

her coat, Janet slumped down on

just came back recently after being

"Is he reliable?"

a bit curious about what kind of

fifty thousand dollars, so

Ethan dried his hair, he walked to the

in his arms and kissed