My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Gerda was upstairs at the moment. She had a lot to eat today, so she was running on the treadmill in the gym, riving to feel less guilty

While she was running, she noticed Janet rushing out of the stairwell with streaks of tears on her face

“LindWhat were you doing coming out of the stairwell?” Even though Gerda was normally a jovial person, she could Tell that sanct was in a sour mood.

Upon seeing the worry on Gerda’s face, Janet felt even more dispirited. She threw herself into Gerda’s arms and sniffled.

“Just don’t ask me anything, okay?” She had buried her face in Gerda’s hair.

And so, Gerda just caressed Janet’s back in silence. When she felt that the latter was shivering, she felt really sorry for her But at the same time, she was furious.

was just about ready to roll up her sleeves and smack somebody on

her

lot better now.

her lips and added, “Whenever something happens, you don’t have to worry about defending other people right away. At times, you just need to think

left

by that? She sounds like

the elevator arrived,

lost in thought. And the more she thought of what Charis said to her, the more she felt Charis was right. There was indeed a great difference in social standing between her and Ethan. Janet used to

she disowned her family. It wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say that she was now a woman without a family. All she was, was an

deserved a man like Ethan Charis was capable, strong, and she had been working with him since they were

even more upset and sell-abased. As much as it pained her to self-deprecate, she had to admit that this was the