The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Intrigued, Brandon countered, “A wager, you say? What are the stakes?”

Natalie mulled it over for a moment before a devilish grin spread across her face.

“If you lose, you shall serve as my assistant for a day at my studio—no excuses! Lexi can take the day off, and you’ll fill in for her.” Upon hearing this, Lexi gasped and waved her hands frantically.

“No, no! How could Mr. Larson possibly be an assistant?”

To her astonishment, Brandon cheerfully accepted, “I have no issue with that. However, I do have one condition…”

He leaned in, a wicked smile playing on his lips, and whispered his demand into Natalie’s ear.

Natalie’s eyes widened, and her cheeks flushed crimson.

“What do you think? Can you handle it?”

Brandon teased, taking delight in her embarrassment.

Face aflame, Natalie glared at him and flatly refused, “No, I cannot!”

With a provocative tone, Brandon taunted, “Lacking the confidence to follow through? How can you expect to win this wager?”

Natalie hesitated but remained resolute.

He continued to goad her.

“As the CEO of Larson Group, I’m willing to serve as an assistant, yet you shy away from such a minor task. How can you call yourself an independent designer?”

“Fine, I accept!”

Natalie gritted her teeth and nodded in agreement.

Defeated by Brandon’s argument, she would be branded a coward if she didn’t comply.

curiosity, Lexi quietly inquired, “Boss, what was Mr. Larson’s condition?

again, Natalie’s cheeks

her lips and refused to indulge

seeing this, Brandon

withering glare at the sound

hour, she swiftly wrapped up her

her line of questioning and

exhale, Natalie grasped Brandon’s hand and hurriedly ushered

condition, she felt flustered and eager to

exited the studio, bantering

Natalie spotted a man waiting at

Natalie

White, a pleasure to

diplomat, she masked her distaste and inquired coolly,

replied, “I’ve come to apologize for my thoughtlessness last time. My

Lambert. Don’t dwell on it. If there’s nothing else, please take

seemed

you’re upset. I’m here

then produced a ticket from his pocket and extended it to

gift as a token of my regret. I

deep dislike

and

upon seeing the ticket, Natalie’s eyes betrayed

detected the wavering in her gaze and

artist within the industry. His age advances, and this may very well be his final exhibition. Professionals throughout the industry are clamoring to attend.

design

Natalie, not only to spend time alone

his mind, a man ignorant of art hardly deserved to

Brandon’s expression

Clyde continued to mock, “Mr. Larson, your expertise lies in business, not design or art. Nonetheless, you shouldn’t hinder your designer wife

in school art classes and his woeful lack of artistic knowledge. His countenance darkened

with art, if he desired entrance to Nelson’s exhibition, he could easily acquire tickets. He

and gently touched his hand,

regarded Clyde coolly, asking, “Is