The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Autumn had finally arrived.

“I want to ask you something.My adoptive parents suddenly returned the money.Did you do anything?” Natalie asked.

A smile tugged at the corners of her lips when she heard his resonant voice.

Sebastian sat in his office, a beam of light streaming through his floor-to-ceiling windows and falling on his voice.

His eyes softened as he listened to Natalie’s voice through the phone.

“Yes, I did have a hand in exposing your sister’s substitution matter and your parents’ debt. The Quinn family does business with a lot of notable partners, so it’s only a matter of course that they try to save their reputation as soon as possible. That’s probably why they decided to finally pay you what they owe.They have no other choice at this point.”

Garrett rarely heard Sebastian speak this much in one breath.

With raised eyebrows, he pricked his ears and leaned forward slightly, trying to hear more of the couple’s conversation.

On the other side of the line, Natalie frowned.

Sebastian sounded calm and casual about his explanation, but she knew it couldn’t have been so simple.

“Tell me the truth.Did you spend a lot of money to make this happen?”

“Of course not.It cost nothing just to spread a bit of news. You’re thinking too much.”

Sebastian’s tone remained patient.He swiveled his chair and looked out of his massive office windows.

Garrett struggled to contain his laughter and ended up snorting.

The CEO of the Larson Group was so powerful that people were willing to bend over as soon as he gave the word.

need to lift a finger to have them do

know, I know.Stop patronizing

and now she even got

to stand up against people like her adoptive

at the corners of Sebastian’s lips.He threw a pointed glance at Garrett, who was now openly and shamelessly

immediately straightened and

say things that

strode to the door and left

against his chair and tapped his nose

he said on the phone, his voice quiet

is it that

know that you’re awfully good to

covered her phone’s receiver and looked around to make sure no one could hear

“Is your husband reliable?’

“Yes, yes.”

my room

“Why?”

fuck you senseless until morning,”

spine.She looked around again as

the

all of a

“Sebastian Klein!” Natalie snapped.

something delicious for

her protests, she already felt hot all over

the phone and covered her face with her hands, as if