I Rented A Billionaire Husband

Chapter 019 Found out about the wife's part-time job

Jenson's face was green.

He's sexually frigid?

Is he mentally ill?

Jenson eerily asked his great-uncle, "You want to give it a try?"

This time it was Frank's turn to green face, he almost had to swing his fist again.

Without good grace, he said, "Jenson , I'm a normal man, not a Gay!"

Jenson snorted, "If you ever suspect me of being sexually frigid again, I can ......"

"OK, OK, OK, I believe you, I believe you!"

Frank interrupted what he was about to say.

"Jenson , you are already married to my sister, you can't hit on brother again, although brother is

handsome, but brother only likes women."

Jenson, not smiling, "I'm not saying that you should test me, I have a wife, my wife knows."

Frank : "...... you and Olivia the wedding has not yet taken place, can not have sex!"

Ah, the little princess he took care of is going to be robbed by his old classmates!

Frank, the heart is stuffed, look at this old classmate and brother-in-law, the more unpleasant.

Jenson doesn't take his great-uncle's words seriously.

The one he wants to attack is Olivia .

Olivia's husband is ready to step in whenever she wants him to.

Upstairs, two big men, wide-eyed, downstairs, Olivia sat at the computer desk in her room, both hands

tapping back and forth on the keyboard, lines of words appearing on the screen as her fingers hit the

keyboard.

Delilah pushed open the door to her room and saw her daughter at the computer desk desperately

trying to catch up on her work, and she silently withdrew again, closing the door behind her.

Olivia knew her mother was coming. She wanted to talk to her mother after she finished writing a

paragraph, but she left without disturbing her to catch up on her work. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

It's already ten o'clock at night, her update today is not enough to count, must be before twelve o'clock,

write a manuscript update to go.

No way, who told her that the store has not really profitable yet?

Give up is impossible, after all, can see the hope, and then boil a boil, will boil out of the head.

The editor said that she would be able to go over the guarantee at the end of this month, and as long

as she wanted to, she could switch to a share next month. If she didn't want to switch to a share, the

guarantee would be raised a little higher than the original price, so that she would earn a little more,

and she wouldn't have to work so hard to get as much as she does now.

Olivia's speed is particularly fast when no one is bothering her.

"You're writing?"

Jenson's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

It was too late for Olivia to close the document, so she simply admitted graciously, "Well, yes, the

internet, published online, not the published manuscript."

She is a pure newcomer, in order to make a living, just breaking into the world of online literature, has

not yet made a name for herself, publishing, for her, is still very far away.

Jenson laughs, "I never thought I'd marry a great writer."

"Jenson, you should not make fun of me, what big writer ah, but a network writer, just to make a living.

Jenson, on the other hand, surprised me."

Olivia looked behind him and saw that the door was not closed, so she lowered her voice and said

jokingly, "Jenson, do you want to become a star instead? I think you're a great actor, really, it's too bad

you're not a star."

"How about you think about it? I could be your agent."

Jenson smiled and flicked her forehead.

"When the day comes that I can't make it in the workplace, I'll take your advice and become a star."

"When Jenson is a big hit, remember to give me more autographs."

"You're my agent, and you're still missing my autograph?"

The others are all hers.

"What site are you published on?"

Olivia told Jenson about the website she signed up with and her vest.

"Write, is the income good?"

"I'm a newcomer, signed up for a cabbage guarantee, purely for more work, and I have to spend a

dozen hours a day to code to earn enough for store rent and living expenses."

With an extra share of his rent, the financial pressure on her was heavy again.

Hang in there, Olivia!

The path of your own choice, kneel down and persevere.

Jenson has heartache in his eyes.

"Jenson , what did Frank ask you?"

Jenson was silent.

"Can't tell me?"

Olivia is curious.

Jenson pursed his lips before saying in a low voice, "Frank asked me if I was good at sex."

"Are you good?"

Olivia didn't even catch the meaning of his words before she picked up on them.

After asking the question, I saw that he looked serious, looking at her with unfathomable eyes, and

there was a fire jumping in the faint.

What a terrible look.

It ruffled her heart.

Jenson's eyes are too seductive!

Olivia turned away so that she was facing the computer screen and not looking at Jenson , lest she be

seduced by him.

"Olivia , in the future, no matter who says there is something wrong with me, if you doubt it, you can

come to me for confirmation and I will be happy to cooperate with your test."

Olivia : "......"

No idea!

What's wrong with him?

"You get busy, I'll leave you alone and go to the guest room next door to rest."

Jenson naturally cannot share a room with Olivia, even if the two have a marriage license.

Olivia had hired him to be a shield, and the Moores couldn't convince themselves to let Jenson have

sex with their little princess right in their house.

So, Jenson had to sleep in the guest room.

"Jenson , good night."

"Good night."

When Jenson is out, Olivia gets back to writing.

Writing and writing, she remembered what Jenson just said, big brother asked him what line?

Is he good?

It's not about sexual ability, is it?

She actually followed him and asked if he was okay!

Olivia was so ashamed that she wanted to go into a hole in the ground.

Oh, don't be shy, he's long gone.

Half an hour later.

Olivia finally finished writing today's update, uploaded the written chapters to the author's background,

and then logged out.

Pick up your phone, habitually open the website's app, tap on the bookshelf, and then tap on your own

book.

Sometimes the review does not pass, the update will not be displayed, she updated and then clicked

on their books, can see the updated chapter, if the update is not displayed, can be found as early as

possible, so as not to be rejected without knowing, has been unable to update.

"Huh? Holy crap! So many, many gifts!"

Olivia signed up for this platform, readers can reward gifts, a flower 20 cents, a diamond a dollar, but

also how many book coins, the income from these rewards, is also shared equally with the site.

At the moment, the book Olivia wrote has many, many more diamonds.

She remembered that she had only five diamonds in total.

Readers are generally rewarded with a few flowers to encourage her, the diamond is expensive, few

people reward.

At this moment, her diamond count is more than 100,000.

Divided equally with the website, she is all still getting tens of thousands of dollars.

The income from the gift alone is more than her monthly income from the manuscript.

"Am I meeting a dirtbag reader here?"

Olivia smiled and stared at the first reader on the gift list with the nickname "Patience for her to grow

up".

This is the reader who rewarded her with more than 100,000 diamonds!

It's really shiny!

Haha, she loves it!