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.

Lexi quietly inquired, “Boss, what was Mr. Larson’s condition? I promise, your secret’s safe

again, Natalie’s

lips and refused to indulge

seeing this, Brandon couldn’t

glare at the sound of

hour, she swiftly wrapped up

abandoned her line of questioning

to exhale, Natalie grasped Brandon’s hand and

filled with thoughts of Brandon’s condition, she felt flustered and eager to escape the

in hand, they exited the

Natalie spotted a man waiting at the door, and her brow

sight of Natalie and

pleasure

the diplomat, she

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

Natalie responded, “Accidents happen, Mr. Lambert. Don’t dwell on it. If there’s nothing else, please take your

remorse seemed to

I’m here to offer a

then produced a ticket from his

a token of my

deep

ticket in Clyde’s hand and icily retorted, “Natalie has no intention of accompanying you. Be

seeing the ticket, Natalie’s eyes betrayed a flicker of

in her gaze and couldn’t help but smirk

exhibition held by the esteemed Nelson Nixon. He mentored the famed designer, Draco Wesley, and is a renowned artist within the industry. His age advances, and this may very well be his final exhibition. Professionals throughout the industry

that no one in the design world could resist the

seized this opportunity to extend an invitation to Natalie, not only to spend time alone with her but also

mind, a man ignorant of

wavered, Brandon’s expression

in business, not design or art. Nonetheless, you shouldn’t hinder your designer wife

his dismal performance in school art classes and his woeful lack of artistic

his unfamiliarity with art, if he desired entrance to Nelson’s exhibition, he could easily

Brandon’s reaction and gently touched his hand, signaling for

asking, “Is your