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.

friends make some

planning to do that,

to drop the matter, and then a few

by his show of support, and didn’t pursue

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

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

Ethan’s lips

and casually pushed the salad bowl towards

Maybe you’ve done a lot of good deeds in

Janet didn’t

and narrowed

things have anything to do with

feel his guilt showing on

that could

was

had found out the truth, anyway, he decided to explain everything once and

his fork down and crossed his arms

know?" he asked, cool as a

cocked her head to the side and thought about it

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

blinked at her, realizing that she hadn’t

he picked up his fork and got back to his

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?

voice was telling her that she had missed

thoughts were currently in a jumble, and she had no

if she couldn’t determine what it was, then it must be

strain herself over something so trivial After dismissing