The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Natalie put her phone down as her stomach clenched with unease.

‘Why would a CEO worry so much about the work of an ordinary employee like me?’

They only chatted online. Therefore, Natalie couldn’t conclude that he had an ulterior motive.

She wanted to figure out what Brandon wanted from her.

“What’s up? You’re always on the phone. Who have you been texting all day? You said you don’t have a boyfriend. Then, who is it?” Natalie’s colleague, Gerda, turned around and winked at her.

“Not my boyfriend.” She couldn’t tell who she was texting.

After all, it was the CEO, and people might gossip about it.

Natalie propped her chin on her palm and thought for a while.

“Mr. Larson seems like an excellent man. He must be married, right?” she asked, hoping for her friend to say yes.

“I don’t know. Maybe he has a girlfriend. But who cares? Wealthy people like him will have several girlfriends and mistresses at the same time. We should never probe into their personal lives.” Gerda elbowed Natalie and arched an eyebrow. “By the way, since when did you start gossiping?”

Gerda felt that Natalie was a quiet person who never gossiped about anyone. So she was surprised to see her ask questions about their CEO’s personal life.

Natalie forced a smile and shrugged. However, the worry on her face didn’t fade away.

Seacisco had extreme climatic conditions. It had scorching hot summers and cold winters.

The fruit store near their apartment sold iced watermelon juice. The refreshing scent of the fruit wafted in the air.

Natalie bought two cups of juice and went home.

thinking

the house in a daze, she saw Sebastian standing on the balcony, picking up dried clothes from the line. His hair swayed with the gentle breeze, and a few

the pile of clothes beside him. His droopy eyes made him look indifferent and lazy. His magnetic voice snapped Natalie

in her heart when she met

tell him the truth. After all, she didn’t do anything

about my company’s CEO, Brandon Larson.” Natalie’s brows furrowed as

watermelon juice from the table, inserted

juice, Natalie turned her phone on

being too nice to me. It doesn’t look like a professional conversation at all. That’s not

the conversation. He scrolled down the screen and read

had to read the conversation. Otherwise, Natalie would

was glad that Natalie had

and a good wife who would never

just accept what he has given you? Brandon is an influential person. I’m sure he’ll be able

the sofa, and his hair rubbed

for it

face. “Is

Sebastian’s reaction surprised her.

felt the man was jealous

they find out other men are trying to hook up with their wives. Why are you so calm

had never

obvious that Brandon’s up to

have sensed the conversation didn’t seem normal but couldn’t understand why

you, doesn’t he?” Sebastian shrugged as if it were no big

Natalie’s unease. He sat up straight and turned to look at Natalie, who was staring

Sebastian’s forehead. He wanted Natalie to ask Brandon for help if she

her lower