My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Right after Janet walked out of the cafe, she started thinking about Brandon Kent wouldn’t joke about this.

And besides, his words do make sense of the paparazzi have Emani’s secrets, they wouldn’t be hiding it for so long without a good reason"

"Could it really be Brandon again this time?"

Janet muttered as she looked up at the sky and the falling snow from above Her eyes soon dimmed.She fished out her phone and looked for his number.

It had been so long since they last spoke to each other.

The last time he texted her was to tell her about the bonus.She soon texted him a message.

This time, she was determined to know the truth.

Though she wasn’t the smartest person in the world, she wasn’t stupid either.She knew that Brandon wouldn’t help her for no reason.

He probably had a purpose and she wanted to know what it was.

Brandon didn’t respond immediately.

In fact, her message remained unread for quite a while.

And so, she put her phone back into her pocket.

was getting dark

she realized she hadn’t received any response for the message she sent to Ethan, either Upon arriving at home,

the back of her head, trying to figure out where she might’ve left

she must’ve left her keys on the desk in the office, She leaned against the door, ringing the doorbell a

But then, nobody answered.

Ethan hadn’t

was just a ten minute walk away from

could drop by the company again

night when she arrived at

only a few floors which still had lights on. As soon as she entered the building, she noticed the CEO’s elevator door

was coming out of the

had

if she had received a response from him, but

that she ran

him her question

he really did help her, she wanted to take this opportunity to ask him why

and all she had done was to send him messages of

had never expressed her gratitude to him in

her, it felt like she was