My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet‘s eyebrows shot up in wonder and she looked at Laney‘s ears closely.She hadn‘t noticed it before, but now that she looked at it, Laney‘s ears did look like that of an elf‘s.

Laney covered her ears and blushed.

"Who are you? It‘s rude to shout, you know," she said with a frown.

It had been a long time since someone pointed out her elf ears.

The young man was grinning from ear to ear, baring his pearly whites.He raised his hand to part the short hair on his forehead and pointed at the nearly invisible scar above his eyebrows.

"It‘s me, Greg! Greg Torres! Don‘t you remember me? We often fought when we were children.This is the ‘souvenir‘ you gave me."

Staring at the scar, Laney gradually recalled the past.

"Greg? You were so small and skinny back then, but now you‘re so tall that I didn‘t even recognize you! What brings you here?"

Laney‘s parents had died when she was still a child.She was often bullied back then, and she eventually learned how to fight back to defend herself.

Fast forward to the present, she had turned her fighting skills into a career and became a hit woman.

one of the children who used to bully her.He was

Laney beat up all the children

then, they stopped

impressed with her ever since she had defeated

hands and became friends! Later, Laney left her hometown and pursued a career as a personal

the back of

were still kids when you left.I grew up.We both

him on the

you‘ve been working

coughed violently because Laney

rubbed the sore spot on his

spar sometime," Laney

was what

for a few seconds.Then he burst into

how about we find a place

interested.She looked at Janet and asked, "Janet,