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.

my friends make some inquiries

planning to do that,

and then a few days later, he would tell

by his show of

Janet put down her fork and turned serious all of

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

Ethan’s

throat and casually pushed

a lot of good deeds in your previous

didn’t resume

and narrowed her eyes at

those things have anything to do

showing on his face, but he

could have exposed his involvement in everything related to Janet’s

his wife was just

truth, anyway, he decided to explain everything

fork down and crossed his arms over

know?" he asked, cool as a

head to the side and thought about

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

that she hadn’t

his fork and got

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

mind, a voice

her thoughts were currently in a

then figured if she couldn’t determine what it was, then it

strain herself over something so trivial After

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