The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 759

With a raised eyebrow, he replied, “I’ve paid them a portion of their salaries in advance.”

Natalie was momentarily speechless. “You…”

Fearing her anger, Brandon added, “If it truly bothers you, you can repay me once the studio turns a profit.”

Unexpectedly, this only fueled Natalie’s anger.

She seethed with anger at Brandon’s unilateral decision-making, feeling as if he wanted to control her life.

She then stormed out without a backward glance.

Brandon could only sigh and helplessly followed her.

As she fumed, Natalie remembered she hadn’t changed the address on the social platform. Pulling out her phone, she angrily updated it on the go.

She refused to use the shop Brandon had secured as her studio!

Absorbed in her task, Natalie was startled by a car horn and heard a man shouting, “Get out of the way! Move!”

Perplexed, Natalie lifted her head. In a heartbeat, her eyes widened with terror as she found herself staring into the path of an oncoming motorcycle.

Although she yearned to evade the imminent danger, the sight of the speeding motorcycle left her paralyzed.

Fear consumed her, stealing away any chance to react in time.

Just as the motorcycle was about to collide with Natalie, a strong grip yanked her back.

She found herself enveloped by Brandon’s arms.

His sturdy chest shielded her as they tumbled to the ground, followed by a muffled groan beneath her.

lacing his voice. “Did

in Natalie’s eyes. Scrambling to her feet, she anxiously inspected him for injuries. “I’m fine. Are you

raising his left hand. “My hand hurts. I think

into a panic. She choked back tears. “We need to get to a

Natalie’s tears. “It’s not a problem. Let’s head home;

him. “Be careful. Don’t t*ouch your left

her concern, Brandon’s heart

She was so endearing.

Natalie rushed to find the

“Honey, wait.”

was suddenly

turned to see him holding her with

He tricked her!

deceived, Natalie tried to wrench

swept into

“Brandon!”

came out sweet—the honeyed lilt sending heat creeping

“I want you,”

throwing Natalie onto the

over her eyebrows,

heat of his breath fanned over the sensitive skin of

“Don’t…”

protested, but her frail

place on Brandon’s chest and pressed, torn between pulling him closer and

her without

sending

like

neck, his teeth nibbling at the tender curve that led to her

caressing her soft breasts before tightening around

crept lower and lower until they reached her

fingers found her bud, stroking

body tighten almost painfully, as if electricity was

against the sounds that Brandon coaxed out

she writhed, her wetness

was laid bare in front of him, her breasts freed from their confines by his

had grown taut, standing in attention as