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.

and his jeans were worn-out, but his face more than made up for

they were from vintage designer brands and he had

Natalie said, her curiosity getting the

is it

that he had this small house, a deceased mother, and the Klein family that had abandoned him for being

came down to it, she knew virtually

went out early in the

could mean that he was toiling rather hard throughout

he was reading and picked up a different one

part-time worker.I do odd

occurred to him.He lifted his eyes and looked at Natalie

I don’t have a stable job.Do you think you’ll grow to resent

course not,” she replied

she just happened to ask out of

okay with it?’

His eyes gradually softened.

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

in name.I didn’t actually expect you to support me.Don’t put too much pressure

grip tightened on

after a while, his voice low

at the sudden shift in his

in the first place, and she had just

he so

round of the interview on the

the

had two separate

department was on the seventeenth

a talented team of designers who possessed exceptional skills and

designers had graduated from well-reputed universities with

Larson Group would be the ideal

to a convenience store near

is on

nudged her shoulder

“Oh, thank you.”

the money from the man, and put

The voice sounded

and met

widened in

“Chris?”

“What a coincidence!”

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