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.

Natalie’s cheeks

lips and

seeing this, Brandon couldn’t help

a withering glare

hour, she swiftly wrapped up

her line of questioning and

Brandon’s

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

exited the studio, bantering

emerged, Natalie spotted a man waiting at

sight of Natalie and immediately beamed, approaching

White, a pleasure

diplomat, she

come to apologize for my thoughtlessness last time. My actions caused you to lose

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

remorse seemed

upset. I’m here to offer a

his pocket and

of my regret. I believe you’ll find

harbored a deep

and icily retorted, “Natalie

upon seeing the ticket, Natalie’s

wavering in her gaze and couldn’t help but

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

in the design world could resist

an invitation to Natalie, not only to

man ignorant of

Natalie wavered, Brandon’s

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

in school art classes and his woeful

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

found amusement in Brandon’s reaction and gently touched his hand, signaling for him

Clyde coolly, asking,