My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Ethan stood in the elevator, all stiff and tense His fear lingered at the back of his head He had been sweating so much that his shirt had already stuck to his back Ethat had never expected to meet Janet here, of all places He hadn’t even figured out how to tell her the truth yet.

All this time, he had been going to great lengths, monitoring her every move in the office, just to avoid accidentally running into her Every day, he would wait for her to leave the company before getting off work himself.

And whenever Janei needed to clock in some overtime, Ethan made sure to leave after she did. That afternoon, Janet had sent him a message saying that she was going to have coffee with Kent.

Ethan had been in the middle of a meeting with the senior executives, so he hadn’t even been able to reply to her Once the meeting was done, he had proceeded to go over the financial statements and make the necessary revisions.

It had taken him a while before he could finally call it a day.

He had felt safe taking the CEO’s elevator under the foolish presumption that Janet would either be at the coffeehouse or on her way home by now.

Ethan had never expected her to suddenly return to the company.

Just before the elevator reached the top floor, Ethan received another message from Janet.

She was asking about Emani.

that it had nothing to do with Brandon or the Larson Group As the elevator door slid to a close between them earlier, Ethan realized that Janet was staring at him

then that she had seen

he immediately averted his

few seconds after that, his phone

was inviting

It wasn’t the right time to tell her

tie

spoke in the same old, relaxed voice he always used around her

time are

to tell how she was actually feeling "Do you have

clenched his fist and

until a while later," he

wrapping up

and made a beeline for the floor-to-ceiling windows

building, he let out a long sigh. He waited for another half hour