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 angry with

the pitiful look on her face,

his tone was harsh, his

touch the open wound. It might get

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

bandaged finger, Natalie

still elsewhere, Brandon sighed. He gently tucked

are a designer. Your hands are your greatest tools. You should be more careful next time. What’s wrong? Did something happen

thing that could bother Natalie this much was

much better, but her

the hacker able to steal the information

staff handled it. They said that

eyes widened in

not lying to make

one eyebrow raised as he put the first aid

Natalie

that design…But if it wasn’t me, who could it be?” Brandon stopped what he was doing and sat

work?” Brandon was really

him to figure out that there

somehow. Since my laptop was hacked, I thought it was me.! went

looked up into Brandon’s eyes

was me, it’d ruin my career as

course, she knew that Draco was doing this for her own good, but she still felt terribly

beating myself up all day.But now

relieved! I have to tell

her computer had been leaked, Natalie made up her mind to tell Draco first thing

had to find out who was really behind this!

do you care about him so

looked up at Brandon in

again, he had misunderstood

I care about him,” Natalie started

like him that way. And I know that even if it

her defend Draco, Brandon’s expression

You’re special to him!” Brandon wasn’t an idiot. He could

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

from the bottom of her heart and