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.”

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

What the hell are you

bellowed. She never thought Cassie would do

thick sauce splashed on her face, ruining her makeup. Lumps of beef were stuck on her head, and the sauce dripped from her head, staining

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

only she bullied Natalie. Cassie was the spoiled princess, while

boiling hot. Otherwise, it would have burned your artificial face for which

smiled calmly as she put the plate back on the table. Then, she picked up the three hundred dollars from the floor and threw them at Cassie’s face. “Take back your

think you can afford it? You fucking bitch! I’ll teach you a lesson today!” Cassie quickly wiped the

of Natalie to protect

staff and security guards at the party were trained and experienced. Before Sebastian could do anything, one of the

Hearing the commotion, he rushed over and walked through the crowd. His eyes widened when

trouble?” Garrett asked, his jaw tense with

man before. He was the one who had driven her out of the Larson Group the previous time. Later, she learned that he was Garrett Harding, the deputy

men she had dated so

sound pitiful. “I accidentally spilled wine on her dress, but she unreasonably

that her makeup and clothes were

woman had

and fell silent. Sebastian pulled her closer into his arms and sneered. “You should

attacked Cassie, but she

she found out

smiled tenderly and stroked Natalie’s hair as he secretly winked at

up the bridge of his nose and looked at Sebastian.

and beckoned at the waiter. “Go and get a new evening gown here,