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.

my friends make some inquiries

wasn’t planning to do that,

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

assured by his show of support,

down her fork and

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

corners of Ethan’s lips lifted

cleared his throat and casually pushed the salad

a lot of good deeds

didn’t

she leaned over and

me, honestly.Did those things have anything to do

skipped a beat.He could feel his guilt showing on his face, but

his brains, but couldn’t recall anything that could

wife was just

anyway, he decided to explain everything once and

fork down and crossed his arms

he asked,

cocked her head to the 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 or

realizing that she

to himself, he picked up his fork and got back to

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 back of Janet’s mind, a voice was telling her that she

it was, but her thoughts were currently in a jumble,

she couldn’t determine what it

so trivial After dismissing the voice in