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

in a soft breeze that played with the white lace

landed on the desk, where

and used one of her pencils to hold it in

stretch her muscles, and then she would get

preparing for the final exams back

time, and both her hands were barely

outside dimmed, and

with water, and

came at her

Natalie called out automatically, her eyes still fixed on her

carrying a steaming bowl, which he set down on

later.! still have a lot

computer. He was wearing a casual gray shirt today, paired

somewhat tousled, making his curls

with your work.May I read these books?” Sebastian had pocketed one of his hands, while his other hand was now fiddling with the spines

the slight rasp in his voice, Natalie assumed

course, you—” she paused,

had moved in, and were in

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

the bookshelf, his curls

smile was dancing on

I can’t, but they do have illustrations on

course, he could read these books.He had a talent for languages even as a young child, and he had grown up learning dozens

right,” Natalie said

her screen again, and began to color

plucked a book and turned

Don’t you need to be in your office?” Natalie visibly brightened at

in my favor.As a result, the deadline was moved to tomorrow, and

indeed,” Sebastian commented

asked, still engrossed with

at work? Is there a