The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Brandon felt relieved. He turned to look outside, lost in thought. It was a sunny day, almost as if the universe was aligning for them.

After a while, Brandon looked at Charis and spoke frankly. “It’s good to see you improving. Garrett has decided to take over his family business, and The Larson Group needs you. Are you ready to return?”

The Larson Group truly needed her.

After a moment of silence, Charis sketched a smile. “Of course.”

Three days later, Charis returned to the office and resumed her work.

Her sudden return surprised everyone at The Larson Group. They had witnessed how broken she was when she left, and her presence made them uncomfortable. Were they in for revenge? But their worries never materialized.

Charis treated everyone with kindness, just like the old Charis. Moreover, she proved to be an efficient worker, still the capable woman she had always been.

Brandon noticed her exceptional performance and started assigning her important projects.

When Natalie heard that Charis had recovered and returned to work, she felt shocked and helpless. It seemed that Charis would remain a formidable opponent. However, Natalie didn’t want to waste her energy seeking revenge. She was content with her career and her life with Brandon.

Since their work schedules often differed, Natalie would prepare lunch and bring it to Brandon’s office whenever she visited Seacisco. They cherished their lunch hours together, spending quality time like a young couple in love.

Natalie was bringing lunch to Brandon’s office as usual, she encountered Charis in the hallway. Ignoring her, Natalie walked past her towards the

out from behind, “Please, wait

frowned and turned to look at

to talk to you about. Can

warned her that something

the countless ways Charis had hurt her in the past. She

Charis replied, a sly smile playing on his

as

Charis truly had no ill intentions or if he simply didn’t want to cause

Charis into his office but remained cautious, standing by the door

calmly sat down and poured a cup of tea. “I didn’t tell you? Relax, I won’t

approached the seat across from

near the French window, Charis spoke bluntly, devoid of any expression. “Let’s cut to

history as sworn enemies, there was no

Brandon. I’ve made up my mind to surrender. I hope you and Brandon live happily ever after,” Charis declared, pushing the cup of

of heart. The woman who had relentlessly pursued her husband for so long couldn’t possibly wish

eyes

pushing Natalie out of her chair and through the open