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.

as Natalie got home, she made a

a soft breeze that played with the white

and landed on the

into a haphazard bun and used

and then, she would stand and walk around to stretch her muscles, and then

decidedly more taxing than preparing for the final

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

dimmed,

finally lightened up, the leaves outside glistened with water,

came at

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

you hungry?” Sebastian was carrying a steaming bowl, which he set down on the wooden table on the other side of

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

computer. He was wearing

lustrous black hair was somewhat tousled, making his

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

in his voice, Natalie assumed that he had just

she paused, realizing

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

turned to look at Sebastian: “You can read

leaned against the bookshelf, his curls dangling over

smile was dancing on

have illustrations on some of

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

all right,” Natalie

and began to color her draft

a book and

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

deadline was moved to tomorrow, and I got an extra day off. With this, I’ll be

indeed,” Sebastian commented with a

asked,

a power outage in