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 inquiries

planning to do that, of

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

Janet felt assured by his show of support, and didn’t

dinner, however, Janet put down her fork and turned

mean, why does someone always appear to

Ethan’s lips

throat and casually pushed the salad bowl

lot of good deeds in your

didn’t

she leaned over and narrowed her eyes

have anything to

on

recall anything that could have exposed his involvement in

his wife was just inherently

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

down and crossed his arms over

did you know?" he

cocked her head to the side and thought about it for a

been fortunate in everything I got myself into.Whenever I encountered trouble at work or other things, the problems were always resolved

her, realizing that she

his fork

charming person.No matter where you are and who you 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 am I to argue? But if

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

was, but her thoughts were currently in

if she couldn’t determine what it was, then it must be nothing

something so trivial After dismissing the voice in her head,