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.

friends make some inquiries for

planning to do that, of

her to drop the matter, and then a few days later, he would tell Janet that they had

as he intended, Janet felt assured by his show

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

lucky recently.I mean, why does someone always appear to rescue me every time I’m in danger?

corners of Ethan’s lips

cleared his throat and casually pushed the salad bowl

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

Janet didn’t resume

over and

things have

showing on his face, but he composed himself

but couldn’t recall anything that could have exposed his involvement in

was just inherently

he decided

fork down and crossed his arms over

did you know?" he

side and thought about it for a

just that… Ever since I married you, I’ve always been fortunate in everything I got myself into.Whenever I encountered trouble at work or other

at her, realizing that she hadn’t

he picked up his fork and got back to

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

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

to discover what it was, but her thoughts were currently in a

if she couldn’t determine what

herself over something so trivial After