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.

nodded periodically and murmured, “I see.” Consequently, she was

eyes locked onto

her composure, Lexi sheepishly grinned, “I was just

Mrs. Reed. My assistant can

well, “I’m sorry, Mrs. Reed. That was my

in high spirits, brushed

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

Lexi wished

curiosity got the better of me. I promise not to repeat such foolishness!” Natalie, not meaning to cause distress, waved her hand dismissively. “It’s fine. Don’t be so tense. I was

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

had doubted

water, she simply said,

remark. Suddenly,

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

of defeat, Brandon would have to serve as

The thought of the distinguished CEO of the Larson Group trading places with her

The thought was staggering!

she inform Sean beforehand so that Brandon could brace himself for the impending role

Lexi wavered

chance to work in Natalie’s studio because Sean recommended

school, and she felt sincerely grateful towards her kind-hearted

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

would never forget Sean’s

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,

his coffee, trying

might actually die

Sean

text message, his eyes widened in shock, and he spat

spraying out

he wondered how to tell Brandon about

that Brandon had lost a bet to his wife, which had

that Sean now knew about his secret, would he

on Sean, Brandon massaged his temples and said impatiently, “I’ll be picking up

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