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 dove into her

was open, letting in a soft

into the room and landed on

into a haphazard bun and used one

walk around to stretch her muscles, and then she would get right back

was decidedly more taxing than preparing for the final

as though she was racing against time, and both her hands were barely enough to keep up with the ideas that

dimmed, and rain

water, and the fresh scent

came

automatically, her eyes still fixed on her computer screen.She didn’t turn around, even as footfalls came

you hungry?” Sebastian was carrying a steaming bowl, which he set down on the

eat later.! still have

getting back to her computer. He was wearing

was somewhat tousled, making his

read these books?” Sebastian had pocketed one of his hands, while his other hand was now

his voice, Natalie assumed that he

course, you—” she

moved in, and were in either Russian

turned to look at Sebastian: “You can read

his curls dangling over

faint smile was

do have

books.He had a talent for languages even as a

right,” Natalie

began to

book and turned

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

a result, the deadline was moved to tomorrow, and I got an extra day off. With this, I’ll be able to catch up with the schedule and make some last-minute polishing on

is very lucky, indeed,” Sebastian commented

asked,

a power outage