My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Janet didn’t sleep well that night because of their sex marathon, and she looked listless when she woke up.She then lay back in bed again, naked, with only a duvet draped around her body.

Ethan, on the other hand, had the best night of the past weeks.He casually buttoned up his black shirt, walked to the bedside with his coat, and stroked Janet’s waist gently.

"Would you like to sleep in a little longer ?"

"Yes.Could you order a sandwich and black coffee for me? I’ll eat it later," Janet said, peeking at him under her heavy eyelids lazily.

With a gentle smile, Ethan tucked her hair behind her ear, leaned over, and kissed her soft earlobe.

"Okay.I’ll wait for you in the dining room downstairs.Take your time."

The resort by the beach in Seacisco had always been famous for its exquisite breakfast.

Ethan didn’t order Janet’s food right away.

Instead, he waited a little, thinking that Janet would get up after a while.

Finally, he asked the waiter for a sandwich with ham and a cup of Americano for Janet and a cup of Blue Mountain for himself.

waiter left, he lowered his head

climbed out of bed

steaming coffee and sandwich, she smiled and praised him,

down her breakfast.It wasn’t until he met the eyes of another woman sitting at a table near them that

brought her employees to the

partially see his face from behind the newspaper, but she felt that his eyes

saw that it was indeed Ethan.She couldn’t help

been concentrating on managing the family business, and now she

time and energy into her career had

Charis had given up.She was just biding her time and gathering strength before she

engaged in a lawsuit against Ethan, which had caused

was excited

Group defeat the Lester family or would the Lester family trample over the Larson Group? Too many things had happened during this period of time, and it seemed that the business world of Seacisco was about to change

to care about her, so she continued to focus

Elissa behind bars.It was said that

that Janet survived the

shook her head, burying those messy thoughts in the back