The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

The door to Unit 302 on the third floor was wide open. Several workers were shuffling back and forth, moving things into the unit.

Natalie was busy helping out in the kitchen while her bodyguard kept eye on things. She leaned against the door frame, her arms crossed over her chest, as she eyed each of the worker that came and went.

Since all the men were dressed in black uniforms and wore safety masks, she couldn’t tell if something was indeed amiss in the first few moments or so.

But soon, she noticed one man acting peculiar. He was tasked with bringing in the paintings, but instead of making quick work of his job, he kept locking over every so often.

Just as the bodyguard was about to take a closer look at him, Elizabeth’s aunt appeared and stood in front of her.

“Here, why don’t you take a break and have some drinks?” she offered to the workers.

The woman was carrying a few bottles of coke in her arms, which she handed over to the men with a kind smile.

“Thank you,” the head of the workers chuckled and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

“But we’d better get back to work and finish as soon as possible.”

Sure enough, he got right back to what he had been doing.

Meanwhile, Jorge realized that he might have been too obvious just now, so he hid behind a pile of boxes and slinked out of sight.

By the time the bodyguard looked back in his direction, he was gone.

“Hey!” the head suddenly barked at Jorge.

“Don’t just stand there! Keep moving!” Jorge nodded without saying anything, and then pretended to work until the head left.

Once the coast was clear, his eyes darted back to where Elizabeth and Natalie were.

the time, Natalie was holding up her phone and showing

color? Mrs. Harding said she didn’t like the old-fashioned hues. I think

in on the design

a distinctly unique taste, so you should just follow your heart. Mr. Wesley would have the final say,

Natalie nodded in agreement.

two women were oblivious to the impending

with

sudden, Natalie’s head perked up, and her face broke

“Brandon!” Jorge froze.

back into his pocket and followed

so, he

knew that he was no match

and put his

been looking

know to find us here?” Natalie asked

to pick you up from the studio

his grip on

that he was a little nervous. She just didn’t know what he

“Really?”

at her bodyguard at the door and added in a quieter voice, “Is anything the matter? What can I do to help?” His nerves were infectious, and

wanted to see you; that’s why I

caressed her cheek and

“Don’t overthink it.”

was feeling rather uneasy and wanted to see her as soon as possible to make

Natalie found it endearing.

he had remembered something. She grabbed his arm and asked frantically, “Are you having headaches

and