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

soft breeze that played with the

into the room and landed on the desk, where she was hunched over,

bun and used one of her pencils to hold it

around to stretch her muscles, and then she

decidedly more taxing than preparing for

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

light outside dimmed, and rain began to

leaves outside glistened with water, and the fresh scent of

knock suddenly came at her

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

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

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

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

somewhat tousled, making his curls stand out more

stay.Don’t worry, 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 now

from the slight rasp in his voice,

you—” she

in, and were in either Russian

turned to look at Sebastian: “You can read

leaned against the bookshelf, his curls

faint smile was

do have

these books.He had a talent for languages even as

all right,” Natalie

her screen again, and began to color her

book and

you need to be

favor.As a result, the deadline was moved to tomorrow, and I got an extra day off. With this,

indeed,” Sebastian commented with

asked, still

you at work? Is there a power