The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 684

With both of them trying to pick up the papers, Clyde’s hand landed on Natalie’s. “You go borrow a hair dryer from the waiter. I’ll handle it here.”

Just then, a cold male voice sounded from behind them. “Natalie, what are you doing here?”

When Natalie recognized the voice, she pivoted on her heel and cast an icy stare upon Brandon. “What brings you here?”

Brandon’s domineering and unruly demeanor was accentuated by his black shirt and suit, while his deep eyes exuded malice.

Natalie averted her gaze from Brandon’s eyes, knowing all too well that she had been dodging him for the past few days, yet he persisted in following her closely.

“What brings you here during office hours?” Brandon approached them, his eyes falling upon Clyde with an unfriendly glare.

“I am here on business. A client requested that 1 meet him at this cafe,” Natalie replied with a frigid stare in her eyes. Walking past Brandon, she made her way toward the waiter, intent on borrowing a hair dryer.

“Hold on a moment!” Brandon seized her arm and pulled her back with a scowl. “Have you made a mistake here and mistaken him for your client?”

How was Brandon aware of that? Natalie’s eyes were filled with bewildered expressions as she asked, “How did you come to that conclusion?”

Disregarding her inquiry. Brandon cast a cold glance in Clyde’s direction and demanded, “What are you doing here, posing as Natalie’s client?”

was left speechless by the question. He ran a hand through his hair and spoke in a soft and refined tone, “Mr. Larson, I suggest

everything clearly just moments ago,” Brandon narrowed his eyes at Clyde. “You had better start telling

as Brandon was about to continue speaking, Natalie cut in

My error led to the confusion, and this gentleman had no part in it.” Natalie interjected

Natalie was drawn to the bouquet of bright red tulips that Brandon held in

Natalie’s countenance as she

makes sense now. That’s why you knew he wasn’t my client!” Natalie retorted with a sneer, wrenching herself free from Brandon’s

headed outside to hail a taxi back to the studio, only to be stopped by Brandon,

you, Mr. L,” Natalie sneered as she grabbed the taxi

phone familiar. That turned out to be Brandon. She found it absurd that Brandon had gone to such lengths to deceive her

you agree to my proposal if I go straight to you?” Brandon furrowed his brow and tightened his grasp on the handle. He extended his large hand into the taxi and yanked her out. “Come on. There’s someone I want

“Can I trust you, Brandon? You want me to get out of the taxi, but who knows where you’ll try to deceive me into going? I won’t fall for it this

darkening with displeasure as

Brandon’s lips. How was it

out of the coffee shop.

sight of the elder woman. Natalie rushed to embrace Hannah tightly, pushing past Brandon, who was

on the shoulder. “Easy there, dear. What if you trip and fall running too quickly?” Natalie was filled with emotions and struggled to hold back her tears as she thought of the elder woman mentioned

much,” Hannah said as she comforted Natalie and wiped

returned to visit you often.” Natalie seldom returned to Seacisco once Johanna and Beal had brought her

comfort in the gentle support of her frail frame. Tt was a moment of