My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

After getting off work, Ethan sal inside his cai, staring at everyone leaving the Larson Group’s building

He didn’t start driving until he saw Janet walking out. He then followed her closely, making sure to tail her at a moderate speed When he noticed that she wasn’t on her way home, he sped up and pulled over beside her

Janet looked inside the car and saw Ethan.

He was truly dashing in his suit. And the smile on his face made him look all the more charming. Ethan rested his hands on the steering wheel, visibly hesitant before asking, “Wanna go home together?”

Janet ignored him and continued walking along the road.

Ethan followed her for a few minutes before she finally stopped in her tracks, frustrated and livid

Why am I angry with Ethan? Charis is the one who provoked me! This is all because of my pathetic self-esteem and insecurities. Janet thought in distress

The mere thought of that made Janet feel even sadder.

She and Ethan were like two parallel lines that would never meet in between. If it weren’t for his mother’s last wish, they never would’ve gotten together.

stopped walking, Ethan stepped on the brake and pulled over behind her. It took a few moments before

Ethan frowned

he sensed that something was amiss. The reason why Janet wasn’t talking to him before was because she

sank. He quietly turned the steering

pedestrian crossing. The old woman was holding the old man’s arm as they crossed the road together. It somehow reminded her of something

tightened and his voice became hoarse, “Someday, when our hair greys out and our bones go brittle, we’ll

chuckling under her

“I don’t think so.”

the steering wheel, immediately feeling

looked at him intently

taller than that old man, so I

Ethan felt relieved and was about to say something, she cut him off and added in a trembling

first time ever, Ethan’s mind went blank. Despair and disbelief clouded

what did they

thought that

that after a period of time, she would stop getting angry, and by then, he’d apologize to her again. Then, everything would be okay again. Not once did he think that they’d get a divorce. Still shaking her head, Janet looked down while twirling the lace on the hemline of