The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Sebastian stroked the coins in his hand. He remembered seeing Natalie quarrel with her parents when he went to the Quinn family’s house.

They didn’t seem to get along with each other.

“What happened? Why are you nervous? Why do you freak out every time I mention your family?” Sebastian ruffled Natalie’s hair tenderly.

“How can I spend a woman’s money? You better use my money first.”

After a moment’s thought, Sebastian took out his wallet from his jacket pocket and placed it in Natalie’s hands.

“I’ve made some money working part-time in a shop for the past few days.”

Natalie looked at the wallet, and her bangs covered her pretty face.

Just as the two looked at each other in silence, they heard a voice dripping with sarcasm.

“It looks like you really have been living a miserable life.

You can’t even afford to take a taxi and have to take a bus home.”

Natalie turned in the direction of the voice and found a white BMW parked at the curb not far away.

Wearing cat-eye sunglasses and a_ figure-hugging strapless dress, Cassie sat in the car next to Steve.

She took off her sunglasses now, and smacked the gum she was chewing as she eyed Natalie and Sebastian.

“What, do you want a ride or something?” Cassie drawled.

“I suppose that’s fine, but make sure you wipe your shoes before you get in, or you’re going to dirty my babe’s new car.”

Natalie took out her phone and wordlessly rounded the car to take photos of its license plate.

When she straightened, she pointed at the road sign just up ahead.

“Didn’t you see that you’re not allowed to park here? If you don’t move right away, I’ll report you to the traffic enforcers.”

Steve’s ears burned with shame. He didn’t want to irritate Natalie with Cassie and had wanted to drive away immediately, but Cassie had stopped him.

Cassie crossed her arms over her chest and scoffed.

“Go ahead, then. We can pay the fine, no matter how much it is. I’m not like you, who probably can’t even afford to take a taxi. For all I know, you must be out here begging for alms, aren’t you? Like some piss-poor vagrant. Oh, wait. Now that I think about it, our dog does the same.”

Cassie’s harsh words cut deep into Natalie’s skin. She gritted her teeth and looked at her feet to keep herself from spouting bitter curses at the woman.

to build herself up over time, yet her morale seemed to have crumbled in the blink of an eye. She felt as though

fists so hard that her nails almost cut

all she could do to

anyone

Sebastian pulled her back and took her

pressed against his broad, warm

Lamborghini sped toward them, its engine roaring

just a few feet behind

“Whose car is this?”

Cassie’s boyfriend exclaimed.

a limited edition

couldn’t help but raise his eyebrows, thinking that the car was owned by some rich young master who wanted to show off his wealth as

craned her neck and stared at

the city—no, in the whole country—could afford this luxury

compared

said car,

gave a small bow and spoke in a

for keeping you waiting, sir. Please get

boyfriend were stunned

the Lamborghini? But how was that even

home,” he

scene unfolding in front of

of man had Natalie married? Natalie had been burrowing in Sebastian’s

and spotted the

“Sebastian…”

unblinking eyes never left the

ushered Natalie into the backseat

drove off without another word to

glance

didn’t care about whoever Natalie had married, but he did regret losing

Steve’s face as he looked at Natalie and

to seduce Steve in the first place was

she didn’t give a damn

it looked like Natalie didn’t care about her

seemed reluctant to leave

someone else? It’d only make

good, but it wasn’t enough to

ultimate goal was to marry into a rich and powerful family that controlled the city, such as the

saying that she needed to marry

Steve in