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.

still

on her face, he couldn’t

harsh, his

the open wound. It might get

to the sofa in the living room. Then he fetched the first

bandaged finger, Natalie was in a

her mind was still elsewhere, Brandon sighed. He gently tucked

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

could bother Natalie

concerned face, she felt much better, but her

Was the hacker able to steal the information in my

handled it. They said that nothing

eyes widened

You’re not lying to make me feel better, are

with one eyebrow raised as he put the first

Natalie said quickly,

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

work?”

anything for him to figure out that there was trouble at the

design for one of our clients, Mrs. Fuller, was leaked somehow. Since my laptop was hacked, I thought it was me.! went to

up into Brandon’s eyes

said that if I admitted that it was me, it’d ruin my career as

this for her own good, but she still felt

it was me, so I’ve been beating myself up all day.But now that I know I wasn’t the one who leaked the

have

that nothing in her computer had been leaked, Natalie made up her mind to tell Draco first thing tomorrow morning.lt was someone else!

to find out who was really behind this!

you care about

up at Brandon

he had

I care about him,” Natalie

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

Draco, Brandon’s expression grew

to him!” Brandon wasn’t an idiot. He

has even allowed a colleague who had jumped ship to come back to work in W Marks.

of her heart and