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.

was still

pitiful look on her face, he couldn’t

his tone was harsh, his expression

wound.

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

finger, Natalie was

her mind was still elsewhere, Brandon sighed. He gently tucked a stray strand of hair behind

should be more

that could bother Natalie this

looked at Brandon’s concerned face, she felt much better, but her

the truth. Was the hacker able to steal the information

it. They said

widened

You’re not lying to make me feel

one eyebrow raised as he put the

you,” Natalie said

design…But if it wasn’t me, who

at work?” Brandon was

him to figure out that there was trouble

was hacked, I thought it was me.! went

up into Brandon’s

it was

doing this for

up all day.But now that I know I wasn’t the one who leaked

I have to

her computer had been leaked, Natalie made up her mind to tell Draco first thing tomorrow morning.lt was someone else! It wasn’t her! There was no need for

find out who was really behind this! Brandon’s

do you care about

looked up at Brandon in

again, he had

about him,” Natalie

And I know that even if it wasn’t me,

defend Draco, Brandon’s expression grew even

see? You’re special to him!” Brandon wasn’t an idiot.

everyone. He has even allowed a colleague who had jumped ship to come back to work in W Marks. He’s just a

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