The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Natalie put her phone down as her stomach clenched with unease.

‘Why would a CEO worry so much about the work of an ordinary employee like me?’

They only chatted online. Therefore, Natalie couldn’t conclude that he had an ulterior motive.

She wanted to figure out what Brandon wanted from her.

“What’s up? You’re always on the phone. Who have you been texting all day? You said you don’t have a boyfriend. Then, who is it?” Natalie’s colleague, Gerda, turned around and winked at her.

“Not my boyfriend.” She couldn’t tell who she was texting.

After all, it was the CEO, and people might gossip about it.

Natalie propped her chin on her palm and thought for a while.

“Mr. Larson seems like an excellent man. He must be married, right?” she asked, hoping for her friend to say yes.

“I don’t know. Maybe he has a girlfriend. But who cares? Wealthy people like him will have several girlfriends and mistresses at the same time. We should never probe into their personal lives.” Gerda elbowed Natalie and arched an eyebrow. “By the way, since when did you start gossiping?”

Gerda felt that Natalie was a quiet person who never gossiped about anyone. So she was surprised to see her ask questions about their CEO’s personal life.

Natalie forced a smile and shrugged. However, the worry on her face didn’t fade away.

Seacisco had extreme climatic conditions. It had scorching hot summers and cold winters.

The fruit store near their apartment sold iced watermelon juice. The refreshing scent of the fruit wafted in the air.

Natalie bought two cups of juice and went home.

She was still thinking about Brandon’s messages.

saw Sebastian standing on the balcony, picking up dried clothes from the line. His hair swayed with the gentle breeze, and a

Sebastian sat on the sofa and put the pile of clothes beside him. His droopy eyes made him look indifferent and

guilt settled in her heart

felt she had to tell him the truth. After all,

company’s CEO, Brandon Larson.” Natalie’s brows furrowed as if it were

of watermelon juice from the table, inserted the straw into it, and brought

taking a sip of the juice, Natalie turned her phone on and showed

too nice to me. It doesn’t look like a professional conversation at all. That’s not how a CEO talks to his

reading the conversation. He

had sent all the messages, he had to read the conversation. Otherwise, Natalie would doubt

glad that Natalie had told him the

righteous woman and a good wife who would

it seems normal to me. Why don’t you just accept what he has given you? Brandon is

back on the sofa, and his hair rubbed against Natalie’s neck. “Honey, you

couldn’t speak ill of Brandon, for it was equivalent

face.

Sebastian’s reaction surprised her.

always felt the man was jealous and possessive, but he

are trying to hook

had

it’s pretty obvious that Brandon’s up

was smart enough to understand the intention behind a message. Natalie felt he, too, must have sensed the conversation didn’t

to help you, doesn’t he?” Sebastian shrugged as if it were

he didn’t think he had done anything wrong, he could sense Natalie’s unease. He sat

to ask Brandon for help if she encountered any problems.

bit her lower

Sebastian to