The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Upon entering the room, Natalie saw a woman in her fifties, sitting on the sofa and folding a blanket.

Seeing that Elizabeth came in with Natalie, she paused and said, “Well, this is a surprise.Elizabeth has never brought any friends here.Do you happen to like pumpkin pie? It will be out of the oven soon.”

Natalie thought that Elizabeth’s family would be just like her, and she was pleasantly surprised to see that her aunt was such a kind and nurturing soul.

Just then, a ding was heard from the kitchen, and the smell of pumpkin pie spread across the room. “Yes! It’s finally ready.Kids, go to the table and have a seat.I’ll take it out now.”

Elizabeth’s aunt smiled brightly. Her kind, elderly presence was a joy to behold. She asked Elizabeth, Natalie, and the bodyguard to sit at the table before heading into the kitchen.

Natalie wanted to help her, but the older woman politely refused her help.

Elizabeth shook her head at Natalie.

“That’s just how she is.Let her be.”

While they were at the table, Natalie looked around and noticed that Elizabeth’s laptop was on.

There was a half-finished draft of her design on the screen.

After taking a sip of the tea, she looked at Elizabeth’s laptop and asked, “Why are you still working? You should take some time off and recuperate.”

Elizabeth ran her fingers along the edge of the teacup and replied, “Whenever I’m not working, I would think of all sorts of stuff. To tell you the truth, I’ve pondered on a lot of things after leaving the studio.”

Seeing as Elizabeth was hesitant to speak, Natalie smiled at her and said, “If there’s something you wish to say, just say it. Your secret’s safe with me.”

employed by him. That being said, I have a firm conviction

her words, her eyes lit

her friend! Maybe, just maybe…She herself would have such a chance in the

to become an independent designer?” Natalie asked in an even voice, suppressing her excitement

to open a studio of your

she looked ever so slightly

goal at this moment in time.I don’t have any capital to open my own studio right now.I have spent a lot of

of

came in with coffee and a lovely spread

have some pumpkin pie.I have doubled the

“Let me help you!”

to her feet and helped

words, even since she was just a little girl,” Elizabeth’s aunt said to Natalie with

she was a child, she had been isolated by her classmates and she often came to me and cried her eyes out because she

how long has it been since then? Why do you have to bring

the pumpkin pie leisurely, when she heard her aunt’s remark.

was intimidated by her and

my memories?” Natalie tried hard to hold back her

way Elizabeth and her aunt interacted to be

has a lot of friends at

of surprise on

with me so we can

“That’s correct,” Natalie nodded.