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.

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

sets of eyes locked onto

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 hope you don’t

sorry, Mrs. Reed. That was my mistake. I hope you can forgive

spirits, brushed the

teasingly inquired, “Lexi, aren’t you supposed to be a professional assistant? What were you doing eavesdropping? I can’t imagine Sean ever

wished

I promise not to repeat such foolishness!” Natalie, not meaning to cause distress, waved her hand dismissively. “It’s fine. Don’t be

you, boss. But you

doubted Natalie’s

she simply said, “I’m a professional

bubbled up at Natalie’s remark. Suddenly, a thought

that mean Brandon had

Brandon would have to

of the Larson Group trading places with her

The thought was staggering!

inform Sean beforehand so that Brandon could brace himself for

Lexi wavered

to work in Natalie’s studio because Sean recommended

and she felt sincerely grateful towards

highly capable and had a great personality, which

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 went wrong in the future, Sean

Sean was working overtime for Brandon. He was frantically drinking his

someday he might actually

Sean picked up his

in shock,

when he saw the stream of coffee spraying out of Sean’s mouth and exclaimed,

he wondered how to tell Brandon about

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

Sean now knew about his secret, would he kill him to keep his

his temples and said impatiently, “I’ll be picking up Natalie later, so go get changed quickly and

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