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

mess to begin with, and now she even got Sebastian

like her adoptive family.He must

lips.He threw a pointed glance at Garrett,

immediately straightened and

to say things that

strode to the door

Sebastian leaned back against his

on the phone, his voice quiet and

is it

know that you’re awfully good

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

“Is your husband reliable?’

“Yes, yes.”

to my

“Why?”

fuck you senseless

ran down Natalie’s spine.She looked around

It’s still the middle

you being shy all of

“Sebastian Klein!” Natalie snapped.

cook something delicious for

protests, she already felt hot all over

up the phone and covered her face with her hands, as if that could stop the