The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Just as they were about to enter the elevator, a security guard stopped them.

The security guard held an electric baton in his hand and asked warily, “Excuse me, miss, but are you an employee of Larson Group? You can‘t just come in like that.” Natalie looked at the security guard and said matter–of–factly, “I‘m Brandon Larson‘s wife.”

This whole encounter felt strange, so she couldn‘t help but ask, “Are you new here? I don‘t remember seeing you before?” Tapet used to work in the Larson Group.

She clearly remembered every one of the security guards and the cleaners.

The security guard squinted at Natalie suspiciously.

“Yes, I‘m new…” He had never seen their CEO‘s wife, but he couldn‘t just take this woman‘s words at face value.

In his eyes, if the boss‘s wife came to the company, there should‘ve been someone high up to receive her.

The security guard stopped Natalie and said firmly, “Mr. Larson is in an important meeting.

No one is allowed to disturb him.” Natalie pursed her lips helplessly.

“I said, I‘m his wife.

You can ask the employees here about it.

They all know me.” The security guard insisted on his way.

“Then wait in the reception room.

After the meeting is finished, I‘ll go and ask Mr. Larson if he wants to see you.” As he spoke, the security guard ushered the three of them into the reception room.

Occasionally, some employees would pass by the glass walls of the reception room.

It wasn‘t until then that Natalie noticed that many junior employees had been replaced, including the cleaners.

This realization made Natalie feel more and more uneasy.

Brandon wasn‘t someone who would make such random decisions.

Why would so many grassroots employees be replaced for no reason? Did it indicate that there was a change of power in Larson Group? Johanna and Beal were highly respected in Barnes, and no one dared to ignore them.

But now, they were forced to wait in a reception room for Brandon for over two hours.

The amiable smile on Beal‘s face gradually faded away as they waited.

might make his daughter

her throat and tried to ease the

be terribly

her

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how busy Brandon

Another ten minutes passed.

from outside

door swung open and Brandon

walked into the

and the well–tailored

were devoid of warmth as he surveyed the people

for keeping

an important meeting just

leaned against the backrest of the chair, looking

stared at him

instantly felt that the man in front of

Brandon, she would have thought that the man standing in

the armrest of her chair tightly, Natalie tried desperately to

you for your concern.” Brandon put on a polite

cold gaze, Natalie ventured, “I

seem… different.” What was that supposed to mean? Brandon narrowed his

face for a long time,

didn‘t remember anything

Natalie had come with her

know that he had lost his memory, let alone her

trust the

loss? Besides, his marriage with

Charis had told Brandon that Natalie was obsessed with

on the other hand, had zero interest in her and had only married her to fulfill his

confined to the hospital the past few days and was discharge

don‘t see anything different about myself.” Brandon tone was flat and lifeless, as though he had no interest

couldn‘t remember how he got

to keep a distance from her so that she wouldn‘t find out that he

needed to keep it a secret from her until he was

it at all and wanted to question him

Brandon‘s phone started to