The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Natalie tugged at her wet dress that was clinging to her legs.

The sweet scent of roses from the wine wafted in the air.

Natalie immediately moved back from Cassie and glared at her. “You did it on purpose! You didn’t have an invitation, right? How did you get in?”

Cassie smirked at her. “Of course, I walked in. I have my ways. I can get into parties even without the invitation.”

She crossed her arms over her chest and raked her eyes across Natalie — back to her arrogant self. “I accidentally stained your dress. How about I compensate for it? How much is this dress? Is it even a hundred dollars?”

Cassie took out three hundred dollar bills from her handbag and threw them at Cassie’s face. “I’ll compensate you three times the price. You don’t have to thank me.”

Sebastian put down the glass and stood up, his face taut with anger.

He grabbed some tissues from the table and tried wiping the stain from Natalie’s dress, which was dripping with wine.

Then, he glared at Cassie as if he wanted to burn her alive.

“I’m fine. It’s between her and me. Please don’t get involved in this.” Natalie felt the coldness emanating from him. She quickly grabbed the tissues from his hand, trying to calm him down.

She feared that Sebastian might end up beating up Cassie until she passed out.

Moreover, her dress indeed wasn’t expensive.

Cassie had perhaps already figured that out. How could a poor woman like Natalie afford an expensive dress? She didn’t even have decent clothes to wear for opulent dinner parties. After all, she struggled to make ends meet.

Cassie threw the money on the floor and sneered. “Do you know what kind of occasion it is? Don’t you have any sense of aesthetics? How could you come here wearing a cheap dress? Don’t you have money to even afford a decent dress, or are you too stingy to spend money on it? You are indeed just a bumpkin that hasn’t seen the world. You should feel ashamed of yourself for attending such a party.”

thrown on the floor. She smiled and picked up a plate of stewed

hell are you

Cassie would do something

of beef were stuck on her head, and the

eyes almost popped out of her sockets. “You bitch!” she shouted like a

bullied Natalie. Cassie was the spoiled princess, while Natalie endured everything

not? Fortunately, this dish was not boiling hot. Otherwise, it would have burned your artificial face for

face. “Take back your three hundred dollars. You ruined my dress, and I did the same to you. We’re even.

you a lesson

in front of Natalie to protect her. His face darkened

were trained and experienced. Before Sebastian could do anything, one of the staff dragged

walked through the crowd. His eyes widened when he saw

happened? Who is making trouble?” Garrett asked, his jaw tense with

time. Later,

men she had dated so far faded in comparison

who was standing behind Sebastian. “It’s her!” she pouted, trying to sound pitiful. “I accidentally spilled wine on her dress, but she unreasonably threw this dish

makeup and clothes were ruined, and she looked terrible at

intensified. The woman had ruined

fell silent. Sebastian pulled her closer into his arms and sneered. “You should have hit her harder. Look at the way

narrowed. She shouldn’t have attacked Cassie, but she just couldn’t take

up together, she found out

hair

his eyes, Garrett pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and looked at

at the