Chapter 170 Move Into My Room


    J took a deep breath as her temples began to throb with pain. "Well, it looks like a bunch of


    fraudsters deceived you. They introduced the products to you and enticed you into signing the


    documents. Now, they''re asking you to repay the debts. The vigers you mentioned might have


    colluded with them."


    These fraud organizations would pick old people who lived alone as their target. Hannah couldn''t


    even understand what the documents meant. Besides, she was old and received only minimal


    education. She would have been an easy target for them.


    Hannah was dumbstruck; she didn''t know what to say. It took a long while for her to realize her


    mistake. She had always been vignt and never made hasty decisions. Now, she felt like she was


    being a burden to J.


    "Leave this to me. Anyway, they can''t get any money from me." Hannah sighed and staggered to


    her feet, clutching the cane for support.


    J held Hannah''s arm and took a deep breath. "What are you saying? How can I leave you


    alone?"


    Tears coursed down Hannah''s cheeks. "What should we do now?" she asked anxiously. "I don''t


    have the money to pay them."


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    "Don''t worry. There is always a way," Jforted her even though she couldn''t think of a


    solution.


    Hannah was her responsibility, and she couldn''t let her worry about it.


    Looking at the hot pot, J gently said, "I know this must be frightening, so you better sit down


    and rest. I''ll cook you a bowl of noodles."


    While Hannah was eating the noodles, J dragged Ethan out of the room.


    "I want to discuss something with you. I don''t think it''s a good idea for Hannah to stay here all by


    herself. I''m thinking if we should ask her to move in with us." J looked at him hesitantly. Having


    Hannah at home meant they had to take care of an elderly person and be at her beck and call at all


    times. It would be a tedious task.


    Ethan was her husband, and she wanted his opinion first before making a decision.


    "You rented the house, so it''s up to you. I''ll listen to whatever you say," Ethan replied, arching his


    eyebrow. He dropped the stick as a smile tugged at the corners of his lips.


    "That''s very sweet of you." However, the next moment, she noticed the smile on his face and


    nudged his shoulder. "What''s with that look on your face? Why are you smirking?"


    The mischievous grin on his face made her wonder if he was up to something.


    Ethan feigned a cough and looked at J. "Don''t pretend like you know nothing."


    Ethan exuded a masculine aura. He thrust his hands into his pocket and examined J''s face.


    "We only have two bedrooms. Well, if Hannah moves in with us, you will have to move into my


    room. You have to sleep with me anyway."


    J''s eyes widened. She was busy worrying about Hannah, and living in the same room with


    Ethan didn''t cross her mind until he mentioned it. A subtle blush painted her cheek. "I..." She red


    at him.


    "What? Are you going to sleep on the couch?" Ethan had guessed what she was going to say. He


    suppressed his smile and said, "Well, don''t you think Hannah will get suspicious if we don''t sleep in


    the same bed? After all, we are married." J opened and closed her mouth a couple of times, not


    knowing what to say. Ethan had a point, after all.