My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

"It's just so weird.How can a person disappear without a trace just like that?"

Janet had been pondering the matter for so long, but she still couldn’t figure it out.Her elbows were propped on the table, her dainty little chin resting on the tent of her fingers.She pursed her lips and squinted at the distance as she thought of every possible explanation for her savior’s disappearance.

Ethan emerged from the kitchen with the tableware.

He couldn’t help but chuckle at the tiny furrow between her brows and the slight pucker of her lips.

"Think about it carefully.Maybe you forgot something, or missed some details."

He set their places on the table.

His cooking skills had significantly improved these last few weeks, and tonight, he had volunteered to cook dinner for them two.

"Oh, please."

Janet shot Ethan a glare.

"There’s no way I would forget anything about the person who saved my life."

And then something occurred to her.

"Ethan! You can help me find her, right?" Ethan paused.

He couldn’t let Janet know the existence of this bodyguard, no matter what.He stalled by picking up Janet’s fork and handing it to her.

Although the indoor heating was on, it was still a little cold.

Ethan was wearing a cream turtleneck sweater and lounge pants.He looked cozy and relaxed, with just a hint of his usual debonair elegance.

"All right," he finally said.

have my friends make some

planning to

her to drop the matter, and then a few days later, he would

assured by his show of support, and

down her fork and

someone always appear to rescue me every time I’m in danger? Ethan, do you think I should buy

Ethan’s lips

throat and casually pushed the

knows? Maybe you’ve done a lot of good deeds in your previous life, and this is

Janet didn’t resume

she leaned over and narrowed her

those things have anything to do with

could feel his guilt showing on his face, but he composed himself in

but couldn’t recall anything that could have exposed his involvement in everything related

his wife was just

she had found out the truth, anyway, he decided to explain

put his fork down and crossed his arms

did you know?" he

side and thought about it

Ever since I married you, I’ve always been fortunate in everything I got myself into.Whenever I encountered trouble at work or other things, the problems were always

that she

he picked up his fork and got back to

meet, you’re bound to be fortunate.I won’t refuse your praise, though.If you say that I’m the one who brought you good luck, then who

a voice was telling her that she

were currently in a jumble, and she had no idea where to even

if she couldn’t determine what it

need to strain herself over something so trivial After