The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Watching Brandon leave, Natalie was unconsciously grinning from ear to ear.

The feeling of having a high and mighty CEO work for her was just too satisfying! 1

However, her satisfaction was only temporary. Natalie waited and waited in the office, but her appointment never arrived.

Natalie felt something was wrong.

She hurriedly went out to check on the situation.

Suddenly, her lips twitched, and she was speechless when she saw the way Brandon was attending to a client.

His face was expressionless as he spoke, and the client looked a bit flustered being next his intimidating and cold aura.

Natalie quickly caught Brandon’s eyes and signaled to make him smile.

An assistant shouldn’t treat clients with such a cold and distant attitude!

Receiving the hint from his “boss”, Brandon forced out a stiff smile.

His smile was so fake and insincere. It made him look anything but friendly.

client looked even more flustered when he saw Brandon’s smile. He chuckled awkwardly before making up some excuse to

Natalie was fuming. “Assistant Larson, is this how you treat our clients?” she snapped. Brandon blinked innocently and defended himself, “Isn’t this how you welcome clients? He

so Natalie had no reason

“Was he the only client we have scheduled for today?” Brandon shook his head. “There were two

she asked, “Then where are

replied righteously, “They said ] looked like Brandon Larson and even

and frustrated. She

is not easy as you thought?” Brandon looks at the empty reception room and nodded. Not one client was insight. “I indeed underestimate assistants,” he acknowledged honestly. Before he thought working as an assistant wasn’t challenging at all. He wasn’t anticipating that engaging with clients could be so tricky. Many

dissecting each and every idea they had. That was the only way to make sure that the client and the designer were on the same page regarding the design and that the finished product would be a perfect work the client would be

process could be incredibly complex and meticulous. If the assistant lacked patience or attention to details, it could lead to conflicts with

challenging, Natalie couldn’t help but smile. “Now that you know how hard being an assistant is, don’t make Sean’s

a helpless nod, Brandon gave in, “You’re right. I will be treating him better. Maybe

of the typically unapproachable CEO yielding from pressure. “Seems like you gained something from being my assistant. Now you know how to empathize with your subordinates,” she said with a lighthearted tone, giving him a soft nudge on the shoulder. Brandon chuckled softly at Natalie’s comment. He

then, someone knocked on the door

decided to let Brandon rest and attend to the client herself. If she let Brandon continue, her studio wouldn’t run like it always did.

slender man entered the studio. He looked well-off with his clean and crisp suit and

name is Jax Shaw.” In addition to his good

the greeting with equal politeness and a welcoming smile. “I’m Natalie White, the designer of this studio. May I ask what type of clothes you are looking for? Do you have a specific design in mind? We can discuss it in detail inside.” Natalie