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.

again, Natalie’s cheeks

lips and refused to indulge

this, Brandon couldn’t help

him a withering glare at

the hour, she swiftly wrapped

abandoned her line of questioning and

to exhale, Natalie grasped Brandon’s

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

in hand, they exited the studio,

at the door, and her brow furrowed

sight of Natalie and immediately beamed, approaching

pleasure to

but, ever the diplomat, she masked her distaste and inquired coolly,

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

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

seemed

you’re upset. I’m here

his pocket

of my regret. I believe you’ll find

harbored a deep dislike

a frosty gaze, he eyed the ticket in Clyde’s hand and

upon seeing the ticket, Natalie’s eyes

wavering in her gaze

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 are clamoring to attend. Such

design world could resist the allure of

Natalie, not only to spend time alone

his mind, a man ignorant of art hardly deserved to be

wavered, Brandon’s expression

not design or art. Nonetheless, you shouldn’t hinder your

and his woeful lack of artistic

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

gently touched his hand, signaling for him to

regarded Clyde coolly, asking,