My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 357: Lucky To Have Married You

"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.

friends make some inquiries for

to do

few days later, he

his show of

Janet put down her fork and turned

appear

corners of Ethan’s

and casually

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

didn’t resume

she leaned over and narrowed

me, honestly.Did those things have

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

that could have exposed

his wife was just inherently

he decided to explain everything

and crossed his arms over his

you know?" he asked, cool as a

the side and thought

everything I got myself into.Whenever I encountered trouble at work or other things,

at her, realizing that

he picked up his fork and got back

praise, though.If you say that I’m the one who brought you good luck, then who am

mind, a voice was telling her that she

what it was, but her thoughts were currently in a jumble,

couldn’t determine what it was, then it must

need to strain herself over something so trivial After dismissing the voice in

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