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 inquiries for

planning to

only said it to get her to drop the matter, and then a few days later, he would tell Janet that they

Janet felt assured by his show of

middle of dinner, however, Janet put down her fork

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

corners of Ethan’s lips lifted

cleared his throat and casually

good deeds in your previous

didn’t resume

over and narrowed her

those things have anything to

feel his guilt showing on his face, but he composed himself

recall anything that could

wife was

anyway, he decided to explain everything

and crossed his arms over

he asked, cool as a

to 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 or other things, the problems were always resolved quickly.It’s

realizing that she hadn’t found out after

picked up his

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

mind, a voice was telling her that she had

currently in a jumble, and she had no idea

what it was, then

was no need to strain herself over something so trivial After dismissing the