The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Tiffany pursed her ruddy lips, feeling helpless. She put away the design draft, stood up, and nodded. “Okay, we’ll go back and discuss it again. Sorry for bothering you two.”

When they entered the elevator, Tiffany turned to look at Natalie. “What happened? Did you offend that woman?”

Natalie didn’t know what to say. The feud between her and the Quinn family was complicated. “Well, that was a long time ago,” she said, letting out a weary sigh.

Tiffany rubbed her temples and nodded. She looked effortlessly beautiful when she arched her eyebrows. “I didn’t expect you to offend someone. After all, considering your kind nature, I didn’t think you were capable of rubbing people the wrong way.”

A smile stretched across Natalie’s lips. “Ms. Fisher, since they don’t want mine, why don’t we use someone else’s design?”

“Yeah. That’s the only solution. We have no other choice.” Tiffany rubbed her sore shoulder and said, “We are so unlucky to have met such a vindictive client who couldn’t draw a line between their professional and personal life. Well, you go back to the company first. I’ll go to meet another client.”

Natalie nodded, thinking about how hard Tiffany worked every day.

The elevator door opened, and the two walked out, one after the other.

However, before Natalie left the building, she saw Cassie walking toward her with an evil smile on her face.

Natalie’s face turned cold.

depends on whether she has found the right man or not. As you can see, Jason is a handsome guy. But

from the industry? We’ll see when that happens. By the way, is something wrong with your

doing well. I guess it will go bankrupt soon. That’s why I dumped him. You see, only a perfect man deserves to be with

and you dumped him. Your third boyfriend’s parents were arrested,

say I’m a bane?” Cassie shouted,

woman’s

the setting sun painted the sky

standing on the balcony with a mug of coffee

up? Is everything all

at him, her face softening with appreciation as if he were a beautiful oil painting.

want to say anything more, Sebastian shook his head and smiled. “Well, it looks like you still regard me as an outsider. You don’t want to share anything with

“No. I…”

about how and why Cassie had

it carefully and looked into the distance. His brows knitted together as if he had decided

arrogant for

finger along the rim of her mug before taking a sip of coffee. Her lips were upturned ever so

terrible situation. Cassie definitely had more in store for her in the future, but for now, Natalie just wanted to focus on keeping her

Tiffany had proceeded to choose