The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

After work, Natalie went to the supermarket to stock up on ingredients.

Of course, her bodyguard went with her.

“Do you want to come in and have dinner with us tonight? I promise I won’t poison you,” she said with a smile when they got home.

“It’s okay, Mrs. Larson. I’ll just wait by the door.”

The bodyguard blushed slightly and waved her hand in a hurry.

However, no matter how hard Natalie tried to change her mind, she insisted on staying by the door like a statue.

Natalie shrugged. She carried the grocery bags to the kitchen and started cooking. She hadn’t been herself since she walked out of the Draco’s office earlier that day. She absentmindedly sliced the vegetables, the silver blade making dull sounds as it hit the wooden chopping board.

With her eyes lowered, Natalie felt very sad at the thought that she might’ve been the one who leaked the design drawing.

And judging from what Draco had said, it seemed that he wanted to take the blame for her.

Natalie was a little surprised when he said that.

Why would he do that for her? When she opened the cupboard to take out some plates, her mind was elsewhere.

The plates in the cupboard fell out and shattered into pieces on the floor.

The crisp sound of porcelain breaking echoed in the empty house.

Natalie’s face turned pale.

Looking at all the broken plates on the floor, she squatted down to clean up. It just so happened that Brandon came home when the plates fell. He had heard the noises from the kitchen and quickly went to investigate.

As soon as he saw what had happened, Brandon immediately went to get down beside Natalie and quickly started to pick up the pieces of broken porcelain.

“Let me do it.”

“It’s okay. I was almost done,” Natalie said in a fluster.

She then cut her finger accidentally on a sharp edge.

“Ouch!” she yelped and immediately threw away the broken plate in her hand.

There was an obvious wound on her finger, and bright red blood oozed from the cut.

Brandon was still angry with

look on her face, he couldn’t help but feel sorry

harsh, his

touch the open wound. It

up and carried her to the sofa in the living room. Then he

at her bandaged finger, Natalie was

still elsewhere, Brandon sighed. He gently tucked

hands are your greatest tools. You should be more careful next time. What’s

that could bother Natalie this much was

face, she felt much better, but her voice was still

hacker able to steal the information

They

eyes widened

to make

me?” Brandon asked with one eyebrow raised as he put the

Natalie said quickly, grabbing his

know if it was me who leaked that design…But if it wasn’t me, who could it be?”

at work?”

need to say anything for him to figure out that

it was me.! went to Mr. Wesley and

up into Brandon’s

I admitted that it was me, it’d ruin my

this for her own good, but she still felt terribly

now that I know I

have to

leaked, Natalie made up her mind to tell Draco first

find out who was really behind this!

do you care about

looked up at

he

care about him,” Natalie started to

a good boss. I don’t like him that way. And I know that even

Draco, Brandon’s expression

You’re special to him!” Brandon wasn’t an

Wesley treats everyone equally. He is kind and just to everyone. He has even allowed a colleague who had jumped ship to come back to work in W Marks. He’s just a

of her