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

to do that, of

to get her to drop the matter, and then a few

assured by his show of support, and didn’t pursue the subject any

put down her fork and turned serious

recently.I mean, why does someone always appear to rescue me every time I’m in danger? Ethan, do you think I

corners of Ethan’s lips

and casually pushed the salad bowl towards

good deeds in your previous life, and

Janet didn’t resume

and narrowed her

those things have anything to

could feel his guilt showing on his face, but

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

wife was just

anyway, he decided to explain

and

he

the side and thought about it for a

since I married you, I’ve always been fortunate in everything I got myself into.Whenever I encountered trouble at work or other things, the problems were always resolved quickly.It’s obviously because of

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

himself, he picked up his fork and got

be fortunate.I won’t refuse your praise, though.If you say that I’m the one who brought you good luck, then who

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

was, but her thoughts were currently in a jumble, and she had no idea where to

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

After dismissing the