My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

“Ethan, am I your all-around-nanny” Garrett continued whining over the phone.

“I only get paid for one person’s worth of labor, but I put in twice as much time”

“You want a raise? Wail, you don’t need money at all. What you really want is a vacation, don’t you?” How could Ethan not tell what Garrett was thinking? He was like an open book

Garrett raised his eyebrows and said, “Do you realize how long I’ve been working for you without having a proper vacation? Years!”

“Fine Once you finished the task I assigned to you, I’ll give you some time off.”

“Now we’re talking,” Garrett replied, obviously pleased with what Ethan said. But he had to be honest; the fire incident was really weird

“I’ll call you once I find out something.”

For starters, Garrett visited the other residents of the building Ethan lived in and asked around about the truck. It didn’t take long until he found some clues.

snowing in Seacisco. Was it truly just a coincidence? If the fire broke out during a snowy day, it wouldn’t have spread

told Ethan

theory about who had hired that truck driver. The man had once delivered seafood for clients who lived

a delivery man and they didn’t even really know

incident to the Lester family.” The case was a little complicated.

he was holding

has always liked this kind of dirty trick. I have long expected that she would make a move

existence. Ethan had been keeping a low profile through the years, so

birthday party last time, Elissa must have sensed

this? Do you think they have found out how you are related to the Larson Group?” Garrett

idea what Ethan had been through during childhood, he didn’t know exactly what Elissa

don’t think so. But one thing is for sure; Elissa won’t stop here. Sadly, we don’t have any conclusive evidence yet. And even if we do, it will be hard to

the bed with an indifferent look on his face, Garrett asked with doubt, “Do you mean that

terrifying and frustrating quality was that he could conceal