My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Ethan had been very busy these days.

Seeing him go out so early and come back so late every day, Janet started to wonder what he was up to exactly.

Ethan was indeed very busy, but he didn‘t tell Janet why right away.

When he found the evidence that Janet was poisoned, he hired the best private detective in Seacisco.

"What? A twenty–year–old case? The streets have been torn down and rebuilt and houses have been demolished and reconstructed; the world has changed a lot.This is going to be complicated, to say the least."

This private detective used to be a journalist for Seaciscso‘s famous Gossip Weekly.He was well–informed and resourceful.

"Be that as it may, I believe in you." Ethan pulled out a newspaper from that year and slid it across the table.

"I want the information of everyone who had had contact with this woman and Elissa Lester."He had to dig deeper into the death of his mother.This had to be a lead.Time passed.It took the detective a lot of effort and resources to find the people related to the case Ethan brought up.

was still a glimmer of hope.Most of the people who had had contact

Elissa, trying hard to conceal the truth.It probably never crossed their mind

find and passed it on to Ethan, who

evidence was stacked up against Elissa, Ethan sued her under two charges:

put the best lawyers of the

instantly

Janet and the death of

*******

wasn‘t the first time Elissa had humiliated him.He felt both shocked and

Ethan was his bastard son, he still carried the Lester family name.He didn‘t think

that he personally went to Barnes to see Ethan on the day he

have the gall, don‘t you?"

mother, and now, in trying to kill me, she almost

old and new grudges together.I‘m telling you—I won‘t give her the chance to get away with