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.

Natalie got home, she made a beeline for her room and dove

was open, letting in a soft breeze

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

long hair into a haphazard bun and used

stretch her muscles, and then she would get

taxing than preparing for the final

against time, and both her hands were barely enough to keep up with the ideas that constantly came

outside dimmed, and rain

glistened with water, and the

came at her

eyes still fixed on her computer

almost a day.Aren‘t you hungry?” Sebastian was carrying a steaming bowl, which he set down

there.I’ll eat later.! still have a lot

before getting back to her computer. He was wearing a casual

somewhat tousled, making

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

slight rasp in his voice, Natalie assumed that he had

course, you—” she paused, realizing

moved in, and were in either Russian or Greek.She couldn’t

turned to look at Sebastian: “You can read them? Those are

leaned against the bookshelf, his curls dangling

smile was dancing on his

do have illustrations on some of the

languages even as a young

all right,”

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

plucked a book and turned its

way, why are you home all day? Don’t you need to be in

the deadline was moved to tomorrow, and

is very lucky, indeed,” Sebastian commented with a

you?” Natalie asked,

a power