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.

made a beeline for her room and

letting in a soft breeze that played with the

beam of sunlight poured into the room and landed on the desk, where she was

hair into a haphazard bun and used one

stand and walk around to stretch her

preparing for

and both her hands were barely enough to keep up with the ideas that constantly

light outside dimmed,

leaves outside glistened with water, and the fresh scent of damp grass hung in

suddenly came

her computer screen.She didn’t turn around, even as footfalls came up behind

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

eat later.! still have a lot

getting back to her computer. He was wearing a casual gray shirt today, paired

tousled, making his

you.Just carry on with your work.May I read these books?” Sebastian had pocketed one of his hands, while his other

the slight rasp in his voice, Natalie assumed that he

course, you—” she

and were in either Russian or Greek.She couldn’t read them at

finally turned to look at Sebastian: “You

bookshelf, his curls dangling over his

was dancing

I can’t, but they do have illustrations

had a talent for languages even as a young child, and he had grown

all right,”

began to color her draft with

plucked a book and

are you home all day? Don’t you need to

admit that it worked in my favor.As a result, the deadline was moved to tomorrow, and I got an extra day off. With this, I’ll be able

very lucky, indeed,” Sebastian commented with a

Natalie asked, still engrossed with

there a power outage in