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.

periodically and murmured, “I see.” Consequently, she was caught off guard when the door swung open. She stumbled and tumbled

sets of eyes locked onto

sheepishly grinned, “I was just … walking by … Just walking

Reed. My assistant can be

of her rudeness, Lexi apologized as well, “I’m sorry, Mrs.

high spirits, brushed the incident

be a professional assistant? What

Lexi wished she

to repeat such foolishness!” Natalie, not meaning to

and said, “Thank you, boss. But you predicted things so accurately. Carly did come back to

had doubted

Natalie sipped water, she simply said, “I’m

at Natalie’s remark. Suddenly, a

Natalie for another design, didn’t that mean Brandon had lost the bet between him and

would have to

of the Larson Group trading places with her as an assistant was

The thought was staggering!

that Brandon

Lexi wavered in

work in Natalie’s

school, and she felt sincerely grateful towards her

and had a great personality,

never forget

that Brandon was not an easy boss to work for, but now he was replacing her as Natalie’s assistant. So, if anything

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

thought that someday he might actually die because of

feelings, Sean picked up

reading the text message, his eyes widened in shock, and he spat out the coffee

the stream of coffee spraying out of Sean’s mouth and

corner of Sean’s lips twitched as he wondered how to tell Brandon about

that Brandon had lost a bet to his wife,

now knew about his secret, would he

and said impatiently, “I’ll be

for a while before he finally mustered up the courage to ask, “Boss, have you… have you ever been