The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

“Okay.”

Elizabeth paused and changed the subject.

“You know, you’re the most passionate colleague I’ve ever had the pleasure to work with,” she beamed.

It was rare for her to smile so brightly. She always appeared aloof and distant to other people.

“We’re all there to work.” Natalie said gently, returning Elizabeth’s smile.

“There’s no need to make our workplace such a mess, like Dalores does.” Just then, the waiter came to serve the dishes they ordered.

“This dessert tastes excellent.” Elizabeth said as she cut up a piece for Natalie.

“I’ve eaten here before, and I was not disappointed!”

After taking a bite, Natalie was amazed by its exquisite taste. She then remembered that Brandon enjoyed such sweets in the past.

The women had been starving when they arrived, so their attention was diverted to the food as soon as it was laid out on the table.

As such, they failed to notice a man in a black turtleneck sweater sitting in the far corner of the was holding up the menu to cover most of his face as he stared at Elizabeth and Natalie. It was Jorge.

His eyes flashed maniacally as he gnashed his teeth together.

It was all he could do to keep from rushing over and beating Elizabeth up. But when he spotted Natalie’s bodyguard sitting just a few tables away, he had no choice but to stay put.

After the meal, Natalie and Elizabeth exchanged farewells and went their separate ways.

Brandon was already at the villa. He had already taken a shower and made himself some salad.

When Natalie came in, he had just sat down and was about to start eating.

“You arrived just in time. Do you want some?”

Brandon gestured at his plate with his fork.

As if on cue, Natalie let out a dainty little burp.

“No, thanks.I’m too full for tonight.”

did pull out the chair next

brought back and pushed it in front of him with a

try this. It’s so much more delicious than the salad you made.I bought

you have dinner

fork and leaned back against his chair. He peered at the

a spoonful of the

This is your favorite dessert. I

no move to eat it. He figured that she must have a favor to ask

you want?” he

Natalie put the

like you to find the person who has been selling our designs,” she said with some

he has fled. I’m pretty sure the police will have a hard time searching for him

so it was regarding

the overwhelming urge to ease the troubled look on

help Natalie with whatever she needed, no matter how outrageous her request

find Charis’ ‘ghost’. Looking for a living, breathing person should

Brandon couldn’t understand why Natalie still wanted to go

should’ve been thankful that the matter

of time and energy to look

to help

Draco? Brandon stared at the slice of pecan pie

had no appetite

had told him that she had dinner with her colleague tonight-could it have been Draco? Thinking of this, Brandon pursed his lips in

too chummy with

didn’t want Natalie to know

Let’s talk about finding Jorge later.I

of food away and headed upstairs in

tilted her head to the

to love pecan pies

his eating habits? And why did

a while, Natalie decided not to give up.She picked up the slice of

really not going to eat it?

set the plate down in front

her puppy eyes and found them

a heavy sigh, he put down the documents

he frowned and