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.

on the balcony, picking up dried clothes from the line. His hair swayed with the gentle breeze, and a few strands

on the sofa and put the pile of clothes beside him. His droopy eyes made

of guilt settled in her heart when she

to tell him the truth. After all, she didn’t do

Larson.” Natalie’s brows furrowed as if it were

a cup of watermelon juice from the table, inserted the straw into it, and brought it to Natalie’s mouth,

of the juice, Natalie turned her phone

look like a professional conversation at all. That’s not

whilst reading the conversation. He scrolled down the screen and read

the messages, he had to read the conversation. Otherwise,

Natalie had told

good wife who would never cheat on him with

you just accept what he has given you? Brandon is

leaned back on the sofa, and his hair

speak ill of Brandon, for it was equivalent to

frowned and studied his face. “Is

Sebastian’s reaction surprised her.

had always felt the man was jealous and possessive, but he

other men are trying to hook up with their wives. Why are you so calm

had

that Brandon’s up to something,” she

have sensed the

doesn’t he?” Sebastian shrugged as if it

unease. He sat up straight and turned to look at Natalie, who was

forehead. He wanted Natalie to ask Brandon for help if she

bit her lower lip

Sebastian to take