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.

daughter even unhappier, so he just

on the other hand, cleared her throat and tried to

be

doesn‘t even have the time to see us!” Natalie pursed her lips and lowered her head, her heart racing

was a

how busy Brandon

Another ten minutes passed.

footsteps came from outside the reception

open

into the

was a tall man, and the well–tailored grey suit complemented his figure

devoid of warmth as he surveyed the people in the

keeping

meeting just now.” Brandon

leaned against the backrest of the

stared at him in

instantly felt that the man in front of her

facial features, figure, and even voice as that of Brandon, she would have thought that the man

of her chair tightly, Natalie tried desperately to calm

you for your concern.” Brandon put on a polite smile,

cold gaze, Natalie ventured, “I heard that

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

even after studying her face for

didn‘t remember

come with her

no way Brandon would let her know that he had lost his memory, let alone

whether he could trust the White family

memory loss? Besides, his marriage with Natalie was just for

Brandon that

zero interest in her and had only married her to fulfill his late

was just confined to the hospital the past

and lifeless, as though he

all, he couldn‘t remember how he got along with

so that she

to keep it a secret from her until he was

at all and

Brandon‘s phone started to