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

a soft breeze that played

room and landed on the desk, where she

haphazard bun and used one of her

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

decidedly more taxing than preparing for the final exams back

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

the light outside dimmed, and

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

knock suddenly came

on her computer screen.She didn’t turn around, even as footfalls

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

eat later.! still have

back to her computer. He was wearing a casual gray shirt

making his curls

I won‘t bother you.Just carry on with your work.May I read these books?” Sebastian had pocketed one of his hands, while his other hand was

in his voice,

course, you—” she paused,

and were in either Russian or Greek.She

Sebastian: “You can read them? Those

bookshelf, his curls dangling over his

was dancing on his

they do have illustrations on some of the

even as a young child, and he had grown

right,” Natalie said

again, and began to color her draft with

a book and

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

company, and I must admit that it worked in my favor.As 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

indeed,” Sebastian commented with

you?” Natalie asked,

there a power