The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 566

She glared at Sean, “Why do you always cause trouble?”

At first, Sean thought she was just acting. She told him that writing was her profession. So, she should know that she had to always keep backup copies of important documents. But he could see her face was livid.

Estella took the laptop and the keyboard was still dripping. “Everything’s gone now… ruined!”

She scowled and then started crying.

Tears came streaming down her face as she cried harder, drawing the attention of the people in the canteen.

Sean freaked out and tried to stop her from crying. “I’ll contact the Larson Group technical staff right away. They’ll fix your laptop and you won’t lose any data. They’re very good at these things.”

“You didn’t lie to me, did you?” Estella stopped crying and sniffed.

She took a piece of tissue and sat back in her seat to wipe her tears, before reminding him, “Take my laptop to the technical engineers now. If it is really beyond repair…”

Estella was about to cry again.

Sean hurriedly waved his hand, “Okay, I’ll go right now.” He picked up the laptop and looked at their unfinished dinner on the table. He asked, “What about the food?”

face in her hands, Estella answered, “We can’t waste food. Pack them up and take them to the technology

the technology department of the Larson Group, Sean handed the laptop over.

you really going to eat all that?”

smiled awkwardly and looked at Estella. She

would you like to sit outside and wait for a while? You’re pacing around me, and I’m easily distracted.” The technician’s hand had been shaking while he unscrewed the last screw. He

Her stomach

eat. It might take a few hours to repair your laptop.” Sean took Estella’s arm and led her to

out the food. Estella, despite still being upset, had her appetite return immediately when she

the crab. I noticed you staring at it just now, so

thanked him and started eating. She was so involved in her food that she didn’t notice the wound

her. “We should deal with the wound first. You’re losing

at the wound indifferently, “It doesn’t

might not hurt you, but it’s making me feel uncomfortable

a good idea.” Estella wasn’t one to beat around the bush, so she

may be a writer, but you can be really conservative. Can’t you take me as your friend?” While he was talking, Sean took Estella’s fork and said, “Tell me what

Sean didn’t think it was a big

did as she

of her eyes. He didn’t look like it bothered him at all, and it was as if