The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Leisurely sipping her coffee, Natalie replied, “I surmised that Mandy couldn’t fulfill your vision.”

“Oh?” Carly’s confusion persisted.

Was Mandy considered an inferior designer in Natalie’s eyes? “Please don’t misunderstand.

I have no intention of disparaging Mandy.”

Observing Carly’s perplexity, Natalie clarified with a smile.

“Quite the contrary, Mandy is a remarkable designer. However, each designer possesses a unique style. Mandy’s creations lean towards opulence, making them perfect for lavish galas or soirées, but ill- suited to your specific needs.”

The moment Natalie encountered Mandy in Carly’s company, she intuitively grasped that Mandy would fail to meet Carly’s expectations for a designer.

Natalie had laid eyes on Mandy’s work, undeniably exceptional in its splendor and intricacy, but ill-suited to Carly’s grandmother’s humble demeanor. Thus, Mandy’s design style was bound to be inadequate for Carly’s satisfaction.

Natalie’s silence that day was an act of courtesy towards Mandy, a gesture to avoid the appearance of vengefulness, as their relationship was strained by an underlying grudge.

Direct confrontation risked creating an uncomfortable spectacle and might sway Carly’s choice— an outcome Natalie wished to avert.

As a designer, Natalie’s professionalism and integrity resonated with Carly.

Despite her connections to the prestigious White family and her position as Mr. Larson’s wife, Natalie defied Carly’s initial assumptions of arrogance and indifference.

Through their conversations, Carly discovered Natalie’s flawless interpersonal skills and unwavering design expertise.

This revelation softened Carly’s demeanor, and she warmly expressed her relief, “I’m so glad to have such a skilled designer like you create clothing for my grandmother. I trust you’ll exceed my expectations.”

“Absolutely!” Natalie replied, her face beaming with confidence. Presenting her prepared design sketches and materials to Carly, she suggested, “You can take these home for your grandmother to review. If she’s interested, we can discuss further.”

Noticing Natalie’s thorough preparation, Carly nodded approvingly. “Alright, I’ll visit you another day.”

Having said that, she accepted the documents, flipped through a few pages to ensure everything was in order, and stood up to leave.

Consequently, she was caught off guard when the door swung open. She stumbled and tumbled awkwardly

of eyes

her composure, Lexi sheepishly grinned, “I was just … walking by

Natalie apologized to Carly, “I’m so sorry, Mrs. Reed. My assistant can be a bit mischievous. I

rudeness, Lexi apologized as well, “I’m sorry, Mrs. Reed. That was my mistake. I hope you

high spirits, brushed

professional assistant? What were you doing

wished

not to repeat such foolishness!” Natalie, not meaning to cause distress, waved her hand dismissively. “It’s

“Thank you, boss. But you predicted things so

doubted

water, she simply said, “I’m

at Natalie’s remark.

that mean Brandon had lost

have to serve as Natalie’s assistant for a

trading places with her as an

The thought was staggering!

inform Sean beforehand so that Brandon could brace

wavered in

got a chance to work in Natalie’s studio because Sean

and she felt sincerely grateful

Sean, Lexi was also highly capable and had a great personality, which was the reason

never forget Sean’s

not an easy boss to work for, but now he was replacing her as Natalie’s assistant. So, if anything went wrong in the future, Sean would have to clean up the mess. After much deliberation, Lexi secretly sent a text

drinking his coffee, trying to stay awake for Brandon when he suddenly got

someday he might actually die because of his

feelings, Sean

in shock, and

some paperwork when he saw the stream of coffee spraying out of Sean’s mouth and exclaimed, “Sean, has working overtime made you lose your

he wondered how to tell Brandon about this

lost a bet

about his secret, would

look on Sean, Brandon massaged his temples and said impatiently, “I’ll

for a while before he finally mustered up the courage to ask, “Boss,