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.

have my friends make

wasn’t planning to do that, of

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

he intended, Janet felt assured by his show of support,

down her

recently.I mean, why does someone always appear to rescue me every time I’m in

corners of Ethan’s lips lifted in

cleared his throat and casually pushed

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

Janet didn’t resume

and narrowed

me, honestly.Did those things have anything to do with

beat.He could feel his guilt showing on his face,

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

was just inherently

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

fork down and

you know?" he asked, cool as

to the side and thought about it

always been fortunate in everything I got myself into.Whenever I encountered trouble at work or other

blinked at her, realizing that she hadn’t found

himself, he picked up his fork and got back

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

voice was telling her that she

currently in a

if she couldn’t determine what it was, then

herself over something so trivial After dismissing the voice in her