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.

you expand your knowledge of art. That way, you’ll be better

a sly smile gracing her

want to be my teacher?” Brandon narrowed his eyes, a

haven’t tried

confused look, Natalie said, “What do you mean?

charming smile, Brandon teased, “You’ll find out when we get

akin

foreboding welled

finally grasped what

entered the villa, Brandon pinned Natalie against the sofa,

White, I want

flushed

to push the man off her, gritting her

Larson! I’m a real teacher!

lips brushed her earlobe, his sultry breath caressing

are my art teacher. But body art is also a type of art.

weaken beneath Brandon’s intoxicating touch, a fiery sensation

they were consumed by passion and on the brink

clarity and pressed her hand

her hand away and kissed

time to

it. What

him away once

“Fine.”

his gaze filled with frustration as she picked up the

revealed the call was from

answering, Natalie heard Hannah’s

“Natalie, I saw it!”

“Hannah,

Hannah’s elation was palpable.

designed for

of relief, realizing it was

solitary life in the countryside,

such a late-night call, Natalie had feared something had happened