My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet had no idea what had been happening outside.

Stewing in her own anxiety, she locked herself up at home.She drew all the curtains shut, plunging the room in depressing shadows.

The fridge was empty.

Ethan went out to buy some food.

When Janet peeked through the curtain to look outside winter dusk greeted her, which very much looked like nighttime.

There was still a large group of fans besieging the neighborhood, especially their building.

Janet sighed.

She was about to look away when a new wave of commotion seemed to stir the crowd.

Everyone was still very agitated.

They were looking at something on their phones and discussing animatedly among themselves.

However, the "Janet, apologize" banners had gone down, and no one screamed and cursed at Janet’s window anymore.

the angry mob was no

have calmed down

guards blew the whistles and dispersed

to clear a

Janet’s phone then rang.

as a tomb, the sound

her phone and

It was Laney.

Laney parted at the

criticism now, she

phone?" Laney asked in an

usually spoke in a nonchalant

Internet connection.He was afraid that I would be even more anxious

on the TV and check out

in the best of moods right now.If I watch the news now,

didn’t want others to think

said with a smile in her voice, "It’s not about you.It’s about Emani.Last night, a lot of news against Emani was exposed to the public, and she’s now

of the strange scenes downstairs just now.She picked up the remote control on the tea

all over

influential TV personalities were condemning