The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

As soon as she walked out of her room, she saw Sebastian standing at the door. He slid a bank card into her bag and said, “This is my payment card. You can use it as you like.”

Natalie looked at him. Then, she took the card from her bag and placed it on the table. “No, thanks. You keep the card for yourself. We’re just a nominal couple that doesn’t get along well with each other. How can I use your money?”

Judging from her tone, it was obvious that her anger hadn’t subsided one bit.

Sebastian’s towering frame blocked her path. Sebastian picked up the card from the table and forcefully pressed it on Natalie’s palm. “Take it,” he said, closing her fingers against it.

Natalie was startled. “Why are you standing here, blocking my way? Won’t you let me go if I don’t take it?”

Looking at her cold face, Sebastian felt she was distant and aloof. He didn’t know what to do.

“I didn’t mean that.” He frowned.

“Such being the case, get out of my way. Or I will be late for work.” Natalie threw the card back to the table, pushed him away with her elbow, and walked out, closing the door behind her.

His face darkened as he slumped on the sofa. Pleasing a woman didn’t seem as simple as Garrett had claimed it to be. Therefore, he called the man right away.

“She refused my money. Think of another solution for me.”

There was a woman nestled in Garrett’s arms. He squinted sleepily and spoke in a voice that didn’t sound completely sober. “You can’t do this to me. It’s seven o’clock in the morning. Even servants should have time to rest.”

“I’m not joking. Hurry up and find a way to help me. I can’t sleep until this problem is solved.” As he spoke, Sebastian sullenly stared at the scenery framed by the window.

he was fully awake, he returned and said, “Buddy, I can tell from just a glance that your wife’s a

with disdain. “Don’t talk about her like

romantically. Girls like flowers, especially roses, lilies, and tulips. A popular trend before was to surprise a girl by leaving flowers in

his head and walked out to

solemnly swore. Although, truth be told, he never put in that much effort for a woman. He usually just took

that Natalie

take a lot of effort to get her

evening, Natalie finally came home from work. When she pushed the door open, the strong and sweet

found the apartment crowded with countless beautiful red roses illuminated by candlelight. Even the floor was covered with rose petals. There was

tightly, Natalie’s gaze swept over

was standing in the living room. His handsome features were perfectly highlighted by the

he thought she was too pleasantly surprised to say anything. But then, upon

the door as though her soul had left her body. She asked weakly, “How much did you spend on all of these

at least one thousand

wasn’t looking at flowers,

thousand,” Sebastian

as that, but he didn’t dare say

could you spend that

had no right to scold Sebastian for his spending habits. After all, she was just his nominal wife. In the end, she could only throw her arms in the air helplessly and say, “You don’t earn that much, Sebastian. You should be wise with your

to survey the damage. “Some of these flowers still look