The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 64

The Vyrus belonged to Garrett and it was the kind of motorcycle used for serious racing.

With her face blushing, Natalie inched backward and tightened her coat.

The rest of the ride wasn’t bumpy. When they arrived at the so-called boss’s villa, Sebastian led her to the front door.

Unbeknown to Natalie, this villa was owned by her allegedly poor husband. It wasn’t decorated because he had never lived there.

“Welcome!” A woman who looked about forty years old answered the door at the first ring. She introduced herself as the wife of Sebastian’s boss and guided them into the villa.

“Hello, ma’am. What style of wall painting do you want for this villa?”

The wall the woman pointed out wasn’t so wide. Thus, Natalie calculated that she could finish painting it today.

“Nothing too complicated. Just make it simple but unique. It should be in grey. I would settle for any style that you choose to paint the rest.” The woman took a sip of tea and glanced at Sebastian. She then continued, “I’ve already bought the buckets of paint and the tools you would need. I’m going shopping with my neighbors later. You just take your time.”

She left after showing Natalie the buckets of paint and all the tools.

‘Let’s get to work!’ Natalie charged up herself. She was only free on weekends, so she decided to finish the painting today.

She first tied up her hair into a ponytail. Then, she rolled up her sleeves and put on an apron. She mixed the paint skillfully and began to paint.

“Aren’t you going back to work?” she asked curiously after sensing that he was still there.

me help you here. I can pass you whatever paint you need.” Sebastian took off his jacket and squatted beside

be no need for that. I can

left alone, but she didn’t drive him away either. She just

hours later, the sun began to set and the dark rays fell into the

already aching at this time. When she

that

her lips and lowered her head dejectedly. A second later, she let out a laughter of self-mockery. ‘Natalie, you are such a fool. Were you expecting him to wait until you were done? Weren’t you the one who declined his

door. She looked up and saw that Sebastian was standing there with some takeout bags in his hands.

Anyway, I went to get dinner. You have been painting for a long

indifferently in a bid

just opened all the takeout bags

was steaming, and the desserts

rest and refuel your energy. I’ll help you paint while you are at it,” Sebastian said as he walked to her and grabbed

she tried to take it back. She saw his

choice but to go

the food, she stole glances at him as

this man

but other times, he’s so caring like a loving husband. Gosh! How can someone

appetite, so she didn’t eat much. Sebastian later wolfed down all the leftovers as if he

in the evening, the so-called wife of Sebastian’s boss returned

face as soon as she set her eyes on

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