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 do that, of

and then a few days later,

as he intended, Janet felt assured by his show of support, and didn’t pursue the subject

down her fork and

mean, why does someone always appear to rescue me every time

of Ethan’s lips

his throat and casually pushed

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

didn’t resume

she leaned over and narrowed

me, honestly.Did those things have

his guilt showing on his face, but he

anything that could have exposed his involvement in everything

his wife was just

he decided

put his fork down and crossed his arms

he asked,

and thought about it for a few

fortunate in everything I got myself into.Whenever I encountered trouble at work or other things, the problems were always resolved quickly.It’s obviously because of

realizing that she

up his fork and got back

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 that’s the case, then shouldn’t you be thanking me for the

Janet’s mind, a voice was telling her that

but her thoughts were currently in a jumble, and she had

determine what it was,

trivial After dismissing the voice in her head, Janet rolled