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

planning to

the matter, and then a few days later, he would tell Janet that they had no

by his show of support, and didn’t pursue

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

lucky recently.I mean, why does someone always appear to rescue

corners of Ethan’s lips lifted

casually pushed the salad bowl

done a lot of good deeds in your previous life,

didn’t

leaned over and narrowed her

honestly.Did those things have anything to

guilt showing on his face, but he composed

brains, but couldn’t recall anything that could have exposed his involvement in everything related to

his wife was

he decided to explain everything once and

and crossed his arms over

you know?" he asked, cool as

the side and thought about it for a few

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

at her, realizing that she hadn’t found out after

up his fork and got back to his

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

a voice was telling

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

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

over something so trivial After dismissing