The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Tiffany had a pretty clear understanding of what Kaya was doing.

Unfortunately for the girl, she hated it the most when her subordinates were playing tricks to get ahead of their peers.

Tiffany raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms over her chest.

“If you’re so worried,” she said impatiently, then why don’t you repair it yourself? If you can, then I will give you due credit for it.” Kaya blinked, speechless.

But Tiffany wasn’t done yet.

She added, “Since it was you who broke the laptop last night, make sure to compensate the company for loss of property, and do it as soon as possible.”

With that, she turned away and headed in Natalie’s direction.

Computers played a big role in their job as designers, and the Larson Group had spared no expense in equipping them with the latest tools the market had to offer.

Allin all, the damages would cost at least a month‘s worth of Kaya’s salary.

She glared at Natalie, her hands clenching into fists.

It irked her to realize that she would have to lose a large amount of money without even accomplishing anything.

Natalie, on the other hand, was about to leave after seeing that the matter had been resolved.

To her surprise, Tiffany stopped in front of her.

“Hurry and get back to redoing your drafts. Tomorrow’s meeting will be at ten in the morning.” Tiffany glanced at her watch.

“You still have twenty-four hours left.I look forward to your designs.”

“Yes, Ms.Fisher.I‘m going back to work now.”

Natalie left with a wide smile on her face.

a beeline for her room

open, letting in a soft breeze that played

sunlight poured into the room and landed on

rolled her long hair into a haphazard bun and used one of her pencils to hold it in

stretch her muscles,

more taxing than preparing for the final exams back

hands were barely enough to keep up with the ideas

the light outside dimmed, and rain

it finally lightened up, the leaves outside glistened with water, and

knock suddenly came

Natalie called out automatically, her eyes still fixed on her computer screen.She didn’t turn

a steaming bowl, which he set down on the wooden table

eat later.! still have a lot

back to her computer. He was wearing a casual

tousled, making

I read these books?” Sebastian had pocketed one

the slight rasp in his voice, Natalie assumed that he

you—” she paused,

when she had moved in, and were in either Russian or Greek.She couldn’t read them at

Sebastian: “You can read them? Those are foreign

leaned against the bookshelf, his curls dangling over

smile was dancing

can’t, but they do have illustrations on some of the

languages even as a young child,

right,”

her screen again, and began to color her draft with a

a book

all day? Don’t you need to be in your office?”

at the company, and I must admit that it worked in my favor.As a result, the deadline was moved to tomorrow,

indeed,” Sebastian

you?” Natalie asked, still

aren’t you at work? Is there a power outage in