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.

murmured, “I see.” Consequently, she was caught off guard when the door swung open.

eyes locked onto

was just

sorry, Mrs. Reed. My assistant can be a bit

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

spirits, brushed the

aren’t you supposed to be a professional assistant? What were you doing eavesdropping?

wished she

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

sigh of relief and said, “Thank you, boss. But you predicted things so accurately.

doubted

simply said, “I’m

at Natalie’s remark. Suddenly, a thought crossed

for another design, didn’t that mean Brandon had lost

consequence of defeat, Brandon would have to serve

of the distinguished CEO of the Larson Group trading places with her as

The thought was staggering!

she inform Sean beforehand so that Brandon

wavered

to work in Natalie’s studio

she felt

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

would never forget Sean’s

So, if anything went wrong in the future, Sean would have to clean up the

working overtime for Brandon. He was frantically drinking his coffee, trying to stay awake for Brandon when

he might

feelings, Sean picked up

eyes widened in shock, and he

when he saw the stream of coffee spraying out of Sean’s

twitched as he wondered how to tell Brandon about this

just learned from the text that Brandon had lost a bet to his wife, which

about his secret, would he kill him

on Sean, Brandon massaged his temples and said impatiently, “I’ll be picking up Natalie later, so go get changed

mustered up the courage to ask, “Boss, have