The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Sebastian walked into the house and found Natalie stretched out on the sofa, her eyes fixed on her laptop screen.

She had cucumber slices plastered to her face, and one of her hands was holding a large tumbler with a straw peeking out of its rim.

“You’re back? Have you eaten yet?”

She had heard him arrive, yet she just couldn’t bear to miss a second of the TV series she was watching.

Sebastian found her endearing.

“I already had dinner with a friend,” he said softly.

Noticing that her long, slender legs were bare, he quietly fetched the gray blanket from the sofa and draped it over them before plopping down next to her.

“How did your job interview go?” Natalie perked up.

She closed her laptop, then grabbed the cucumber pieces from her face and popped them into her mouth.

“You won’t believe what I’m about to say,” she said seriously.

But Sebastian already knew everything.

Chuckling under his breath, he leaned back and listened intently as Natalie recounted the day’s events.

“Maybe the company just values your talents,” Sebastian said lightly when she was done.

“I saw your resume yesterday, and even I think that you have excellent skills.”

Natalie had been looking forward to his shocked face, so she was caught off-guard by his reaction.

Sebastian didn’t seem the slightest bit surprised.

“Maybe,” she murmured.

In the end, Natalie brushed it off, thinking that the gravity of the situation might be beyond his understanding.

She opened her laptop again, meaning to carry on with her series.

But then she paused at the last minute, and looked back at Sebastian.

He was reading a magazine beside her, looking all relaxed and unbothered.

had faded into a dull yellow color, and his jeans were worn-out, but his face more

have even thought they were from vintage designer brands and he had dressed this way on

Natalie said, her curiosity getting the

earth is it

him, apart from his name, was that he had this small house, a deceased mother, and the

to it, she knew virtually nothing

the morning

could mean that he was toiling rather hard throughout the

down the magazine he was reading and picked up a

part-time worker.I do odd jobs

as if an idea had just occurred to him.He lifted his eyes and looked

have a stable job.Do you think you’ll grow to resent me for

not,” she replied without

these things; she just happened to ask out

and she’s okay with it?’ Sebastian was taken aback by her

His eyes gradually softened.

tell her that he would work hard in order to earn more in the future, but the woman beside

didn’t actually expect you to support me.Don’t put too much

grip tightened on

after a

peered at him, confused at the sudden

first place, and she had just said that she wouldn’t

was he so

interview on the date the Larson Group had assigned and successfully passed

end of the

two separate buildings in

the seventeenth floor

a talented team of designers who

had graduated from well-reputed universities with flying

believed the Larson Group would be

convenience store

your change is on the

nudged her shoulder

“Oh, thank you.”

money from the man, and put it

welcome.” The

looked up and met the man’s

eyes widened

“Chris?”

“What a coincidence!”

man looked equally surprised.He had black hair and brown eyes that twinkled with glee.He was wearing a navy blue