The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

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Upon hearing the name, a trace of surprise flashed through Mrs. Harding’s eyes.

Mrs. Harding recognized the name Natalie and remembered that she was the daughter of the White family and Brandon Larson’s wife. The Larson Group had become a prominent company with branches in Seacisco and Barnes, known for Brandon’s deep love for his wife.

Mrs. Harding saw an opportunity to establish a relationship with Natalie, considering the potential business partnership between their families.

“I’ve met Johanna before. She mentioned you to me,” Mrs. Harding said, observing Natalie closely and noticing her resemblance to her mother.

Natalie’s smile widened. “Really?”

Although Natalie hadn’t met Mrs. Harding before, she had heard about her from Garrett. Natalie knew that Mrs. Harding valued nobility and etiquette, but seeing how Mrs. Harding treated Laney, she realized that she might be more approachable than expected.

Eager to strengthen ties with the White family and the Larson Group, Mrs. Harding quickly warmed up to Natalie.

“Since I know Natalie, I won’t bother anyone else. Natalie, could you help me design Laney’s dress? I’ve seen your excellent fashion designs, and your parents must be proud of you.”

Overwhelmed by Mrs. Harding’s praise, Natalie nodded gratefully, lost for words. “Thank you for your trust, Mrs. Harding. I won’t let you down.”

Smiling with joy, Mrs. Harding finished her coffee and said, “Great! We’ve found our designer. Let’s discuss the next steps.” She straightened her dress and looked at Natalie expectantly.

However, their conversation was interrupted by Mrs. Harding’s ringing phone. Apologizing, she answered the call and learned that something required her immediate attention. “What’s wrong? Oh, it’s ready? Okay, I’ll pick it up right away.”

Apologizing once again, Mrs. Harding turned to Laney. “I’m sorry, but I have to run. I’ll leave the rest to Laney.”

assured her, “Don’t worry, Mrs. Harding. I’ll stay

other well. As Mrs. Harding left, Dalores, Laney’s mother-in-law, watched helplessly, seething with anger. Mrs. Harding

that Mrs. Harding was gone, Natalie cleared her throat and suggested, “Laney, it’s almost lunchtime. Shall we discuss over

charming restaurant near the studio, accompanied by Natalie’s bodyguard sitting opposite them. While ordering food, Laney glanced at Natalie, who was engrossed in conversation with her female

as if they were back in the good old days when nothing had changed. Though they had only been apart for a short while, it

seem sad. Are the

back in Seacisco. Living with the Harding family is different. They’re nobles, so everyone there is very particular about their manners. I

to offer comfort. “The sooner you accept the reality, the better. You’ve changed

she expressed her struggles. “It’s tough. I don’t want to disappoint Garrett. He left his job at the Larson Group to work for the Harding family because of me. I want to please his

to see her. Laney, who loved martial arts and cherished her freedom, felt like her true self was buried since marrying

heart sank as she witnessed the helplessness in Laney’s eyes. “If you’re truly unhappy, why don’t you talk to Garrett about it?” she suggested,

In the end, it’s me who will suffer.

think. He

a long silence, Laney murmured,

gloomy. Fortunately, their food arrived, providing a temporary distraction. Natalie noticed that Laney had ordered mostly green

women should eat healthily for the

of that. You’re pregnant, and you’re in charge here,” Natalie asserted, motioning for the waiter. She proceeded to order all

she asked, “Do you want something else? We can order whatever you’d like.” Laney smiled, grateful for Natalie’s thoughtfulness.

haven’t had much of an appetite lately,” Laney replied, setting down her fork and elegantly wiping her mouth. “Even though these are my favorite foods, I can’t eat much. Natalie,

to ring. Seeing an unfamiliar number, Natalie’s face turned pale.

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