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

planning to do that,

and then a few days later, he would tell Janet that

assured by his show of support, and didn’t pursue

of dinner, however, Janet put down her fork and

feel like 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

corners of Ethan’s lips lifted in

throat and casually

lot of good deeds in your previous life,

didn’t resume

leaned over and narrowed her

have anything to

his guilt showing on his face, but he composed himself

but couldn’t recall anything that could have exposed his

was just

the truth, anyway, he decided

fork down and crossed

did you know?" he asked,

head to the side and

married you, I’ve always been fortunate in everything I got myself into.Whenever I encountered trouble at work

at her, realizing that

he picked up his fork

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 am I to

Janet’s mind, a voice was telling her that she

thoughts were currently in a jumble, and she

if she couldn’t determine what

After dismissing the voice in her head, Janet