The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Sean looked troubled.

It was not because he doubted if Brandon could be a qualified assistant, but because the role of an assistant involved numerous responsibilities that could not be explained in just a few sentences.

Without professional training and several years of work experience, it would be impossible to quickly adapt and perform well in the job.

However, after seeing how determined Brandon was, Sean tried his best to explain the basics of being an assistant so that Brandon could avoid making mistakes.

From his understanding of Brandon, Sean was certain that with Brandon’s temperament, he would definitely irritate Natalie.

But perhaps Brandon was the only CEO in the world that would willingly serve as his wife’s assistant.

After briefly learning about the role of an assistant, Brandon went to pick up Natalie with confidence.

As soon as Brandon entered the studio, Natalie rushed towards him and cried out proudly, “Guess what? Mrs. Reed came back to me and asked me to design the clothes for her grandma! Mandy has been fired!”

Deftly catching Natalie as she leaped into his arms, Brandon held her slender waist and said calmly, “I’ve already learned some basics about the role of an assistant before coming here, so I will be able to start working as your assistant tomorrow.”

Seeing him so prepared, Natalie’s excitement popped like a balloon. Someone had spilled the beans!

She turned to look at the only person who could have done it, Lexi.

her eyes, let out an awkward laugh, and said in a heavy tone, “Boss, it’s all for your

even more disappointed

looked at Brandon

you pleading with me to spare you, looking pitiful!” Natalie said indignantly. She wanted to look

Brandon pitifully begging

fantasies

was all Lexi’s

looked around the

made up your mind? Are you really going to be my assistant? I’m very strict when it comes to work, and I won’t show any mercy. If you don’t want to do it,

calm and said, “In that case, I’ll be your assistant for a day. I’ll come to

“You… Humph!”

away, not wanting to talk to him anymore. Natalie kept her pouty

threatened Brandon once again, “You still have the night to think about it. If you beg me, | will change the task to an

However, Brandon remained steadfast.

earlier than usual the next morning, put on his clothes, and sat in the living room, quietly waiting for Natalie to

his outfit, the corners of her

seem very suitable for your

asked as he lowered his head to look at his attire. He raised an eyebrow teasingly and continued, “Then, my dear one-day boss, how do you think I should dress up?” Natalie frowned and said seriously, “What kind of assistant can