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

to do that,

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

show of support, and didn’t pursue the subject

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

sure why, but I feel like I’ve been very lucky recently.I mean, why does someone always appear

corners of Ethan’s lips lifted

casually pushed the salad

of good deeds in your previous life, and this is your

didn’t resume

she leaned over and

those things have anything to do

guilt showing on his face, but

that could have exposed

wife was just

found out the truth, anyway, he decided to explain

and crossed his arms over

know?" he asked, cool as a

to the side and thought about it for a

fortunate in everything I got myself into.Whenever I encountered trouble at

blinked at her, realizing that

picked up his fork

your praise, though.If you say that I’m the one who

mind, a voice was telling her

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

determine what it was, then it must

need to strain herself over something so trivial After dismissing