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.

make some

to do that,

a few days later, he would tell Janet that they had no leads about her

assured by his show

the middle of dinner, however, Janet put down her fork and turned serious

I’ve been very lucky recently.I mean, why does someone always appear to rescue me every time I’m in danger? Ethan, do you think I should buy

of Ethan’s lips

and casually pushed the salad bowl

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

didn’t

over and narrowed

have

his guilt showing on his face, but he composed himself

recall anything that could have exposed his involvement in everything related to

his wife was

the truth, anyway, he decided to explain everything

put his fork down and crossed his arms over

he asked, cool as a

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

her, realizing that she hadn’t

up his fork and

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 am I to argue? But if that’s the case, then shouldn’t you be thanking me

mind, a voice was telling her that

to discover what it was, but her thoughts were currently in a jumble, and she had no idea where

couldn’t determine what

over something so trivial After dismissing the voice in her head, Janet rolled