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 inquiries for

wasn’t planning to do that,

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

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

however, Janet put down her fork and turned serious

does someone always appear to rescue me every time I’m in danger? Ethan, do you think I should buy

corners of Ethan’s

his throat and casually pushed

lot of good deeds

Janet didn’t

she leaned over and narrowed her eyes at

those things have anything

a beat.He could feel his guilt showing on his face, but he composed himself

that could have exposed

was

she had found out the truth, anyway, he decided

fork down and crossed his arms

you know?" he asked,

side and thought about

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

realizing that she

up his fork and got back

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

of Janet’s mind, a voice

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

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

something so trivial After dismissing the voice