The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

He inquired, “You want me to attend with you?”

Natalie batted her eyelashes innocently.

“Then who else should I have gone with? Clyde?”

“Absolutely not!”

Brandon snatched the ticket and examined it.

“Why do you want to bring me, though? I thought you’d take one of your designer friends, like Elizabeth.”

Grinning, Natalie replied, “Elizabeth already knew about this art exhibition, and she had asked Frank to get her a ticket a while ago.”

“But if Clyde hadn’t given you the ticket today, how were you planning to go?”

Brandon was puzzled.

With a pout, Natalie admitted, “I was still hesitating whether to attend or not.”

Annoyed, Brandon furrowed his brow.

“What’s there to hesitate about? As long as you’re interested, I can secure tickets for you. While art exhibitions aren’t the Larson Group’s specialty, I have significant clout with people across various industries in Barnes. Rest assured, I can acquire as many tickets as you need.”

Natalie chuckled at Brandon’s’ endearing competitiveness.

“Alright, alright, I know my husband is the best. It’s just that the studio has been keeping me incredibly busy lately, leaving me with little desire to attend an art exhibition. That’s what made me hesitant. But now that Clyde has sent the tickets, I can’t think of a reason not to go. Let’s consider it a date,”

Natalie suggested.

At her words, Brandon’s expression softened.

Natalie playfully shook Brandon’s arm.

me? Moreover, I can help you expand your knowledge of art.

a sly smile gracing

narrowed

tried that

“What do you

a wickedly charming smile, Brandon teased, “You’ll find out when we get back, my

low, seductive voice lingered, akin to a feather teasing

foreboding welled

finally grasped what his

soon as they entered the villa, Brandon pinned Natalie

I want a lesson

flushed

the man off her, gritting

real teacher!

lips brushed her earlobe, his sultry breath caressing

body art is also a type of art. Teach

her knees weaken beneath Brandon’s intoxicating touch, a fiery sensation building

and on the brink of

and pressed

swatted her hand

time to

What if it’s

him

“Fine.”

Natalie, his gaze filled with

display revealed the call was from

answering, Natalie heard

“Natalie, I saw it!”

“Hannah,

Hannah’s elation was palpable.

magazine, wearing the clothes you designed for me!

a sigh of relief, realizing it

was elderly and lived a solitary life in the countryside, which

late-night call, Natalie had