The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Sebastian cleared his throat and made way for her. Scratching his head, he asked, “Do you need my help with anything?”

“No, I don’t need any help. I’m not making breakfast for you. If you are hungry, you can eat out,” she replied with a poker face.

‘Humph! You have no feelings for me, but you have been eating all the delicious breakfast I made. I’m not your maid, so don’t expect any more meals from me!’ she thought to herself.

Natalie walked to the fridge and took out two eggs. The oil sizzled in the pan as she cracked the eggs. Shortly after she drizzled some black pepper on her fried eggs, a pleasant aroma filled the kitchen.

Sebastian took a deep breath and his shoulders slouched. Without uttering a word, he sulkily went to the bathroom to freshen up.

He was naturally not a romantic man, so he didn’t know the sweet words to say or the best gift to get her. ‘She’s still angry with me. What do I do now?’ he pondered while brushing his teeth.

An idea suddenly popped up in his head when he spat out the foam in his mouth. He smiled faintly, staring at his image in the mirror.

When he returned to the living room, he saw that Natalie was eating breakfast slowly. She didn’t even look up at him, as if he was invisible.

“Are you free this weekend? There’s a part-time job that pays this much. Are you interested?” As Sebastian spoke, he pulled out the chair beside her and sat down slowly.

Natalie swallowed the bread in her mouth quickly when she saw him open up all five fingers of his right hand. With her eyes opened wide, she asked, “Five grand?”

about her. She loved making money. A job offer that paid that

mouth quickly. Although her expression was still

tugged at the corners of Sebastian’s mouth after he heard her response. He picked up a piece of toast from her plate and took a bite. “Well, it’s a painting job. The owner of the convenience store where I work is decorating his new house. He needs a wall painting. I saw your

was

had been taking big bites off her toast. She frowned and queried him angrily, “Sebastian, I said I didn’t make breakfast for you. Why are you eating

Just take this as a reward for telling you about the job. Besides, you are my wife. Sharing is caring!” Sebastian stuffed the last quarter of

handsome smile. She wanted to draw the line between them, but he only got closer to her with every effort

work? Give me some of them so I can show

her room. She brought back her previous paintings a few seconds later. “Here you go.

the paintings. He then stood up and put on his black

the afternoon, Natalie received a call from

work,” she whispered

piece, he wants you to paint his wall this coming weekend. The price is double the one I told

thousand dollars just to paint a wall? That’s huge. I would be a fool if I turned down such an offer!’ she

can do it this Sunday,” she

very sunny

She had looked down

heard a roar of an engine. A dazzling black Vyrus suddenly

first, followed by his alienated eyes. He looked so dashing even though he was just

threw a helmet

“Get on the motorcycle.”