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.

home, she made a beeline for her

open, letting in a soft breeze that played with the white

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

a haphazard bun and

around to stretch her muscles,

taxing than preparing for the final exams back at the

was racing against time, and both her hands were barely enough

dimmed, and rain began to

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

knock suddenly came at her

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

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

later.! still have

glance before getting back to her computer. He was wearing a casual gray shirt today, paired with loose, linen

was somewhat tousled, making his curls

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

rasp in his voice, Natalie assumed that he had just gotten

you—” she

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

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

his curls dangling over his

was dancing on his

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

these books.He had a talent for languages even as

all right,” Natalie

again, and began to color her draft with a digital

plucked a book and turned its

Don’t you need to be in

was moved to tomorrow, and I got an extra day off. With this, I’ll be able to catch up with the schedule

very lucky, indeed,” Sebastian commented with a

Natalie asked,

there a