The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

The video clearly proved that Ike had assaulted Natalie and attempted to rape her. He knew nothing would save him now. His legs grew weak, and he slumped on the chair beside him.

Garrett signaled his assistant to take away the laptop. “The evidence says it all. Ike Lyman, you are fired from the Larson Group on account of molesting a fellow employee.”

Ike looked at Natalie with resentment, thinking about how to take revenge on her. A group of police officers then came and dragged Ike away.

Christopher walked to Natalie and said apologetically, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have let Ike take you away yesterday. Did he hurt you?”

Natalie shook her head, smiling. Then, she put her design works on the table. “It’s not your fault, Chris. I told you not to get involved in the issue yesterday. I thought it was just a casual dinner with clients. How stupid I was. Fortunately, someone saved me in time yesterday, so nothing happened.”

“Well, that’s good. Thank God you don’t have to leave the Larson Group now. I wonder who filed a report against Ike,” Christopher said, smiling bitterly.

He regretted missing the opportunity. If he had stopped Natalie from going with Ike or followed her vigilantly, he might have been the one who saved her. He would have been a hero in front of her eyes.

After Ike left, his position as the Department Director was vacant. Garrett conducted a meeting with the senior executives and appointed, Tiffany Fisher, the director of another department to take over Ike’s position. She, too, was a renowned fashion designer once.

When Natalie returned from work, a wave of relief washed over her when she saw a man jogging in the community.

“Sebastian!” Natalie waved at him.

to him. Looking at his handsome, sweaty face, she asked, “Is it you who filed a report against

in his hand, gulped down a few

by police this morning. How

ruin the reputation of the hotel. Therefore, they wouldn’t share the video with anyone, lest they got into trouble. Moreover, Natalie was a hundred percent sure about it because she had tried calling for help

toward their apartment. “I got some capable friends, so I asked

know a lot of people.” Natalie looked at him

she stayed with Sebastian, the more she felt he was reliable and observant. She felt he had friends

idea how shameless and persuasive he was. He denied the fact even when Mr. Harding

walked in, and threw the keys on the table. Seeing the smile on Natalie’s face, he arched an eyebrow and looked at her. “After all I did, you’re just going to thank me verbally? That seems like an

me to do? All right. How about I cook a hearty meal for you tonight?”

that easy to satisfy me?” Sebastian slowly raked his

looked at him. “What do you

settled on her plump lips as a wave of passion consumed him. He was really attracted

Sebastian stared into her eyes; his magnetic gaze seemed to suck her into

leave. Sebastian grabbed her hand and scratched his hair. “All right. At least kiss

turned around and pursed her lips without answering

pulled her closer to him, gently took her hand, and wrapped them around his waist. “Hurry up.” He closed his

eyes closed, she mustered the courage to look at him. He was a handsome man, mature, and manly. Natalie’s heart took a sprint in her chest

at his lips, stood on tiptoe,

and put her on the sofa. He wrapped his arms around her and pecked on her lips. “You’re too naive.” He smiled. Natalie was startled. The man pressed her against the sofa

The room was silent, except for the ticking of the clock and rustling of clothes.