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.

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to do

the matter, and then a few days later,

Janet felt assured by his show

down her fork and turned serious all of a

sure why, but I feel like I’ve been very lucky recently.I mean, why does someone always appear to rescue me every time I’m

of Ethan’s lips lifted in

and casually pushed the

done a lot of good deeds in your previous life, and this is

didn’t

and narrowed her

things have anything

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

recall anything that could have exposed his involvement

wife was just inherently

truth, anyway, he decided

down and

he asked, cool as

the side and thought

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

realizing that she hadn’t found out after

up his fork

matter where 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 who am I to argue? But if that’s the case,

mind, a voice was telling her that she

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

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

to strain herself over something so trivial After