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.

home, she made a beeline for her room and dove into her

a soft

room and landed on the desk, where

a haphazard bun and used one of her

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

more taxing than preparing for the final exams back at the

hands were barely enough to keep up with the

outside dimmed, and rain

the leaves outside glistened with water, and

suddenly came

still fixed on her computer

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

it there.I’ll eat later.!

getting back to her computer. He was wearing

black hair was somewhat tousled, making his curls stand out

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

in his voice, Natalie assumed

course, you—” she

she had moved in, and were in either

look at Sebastian: “You can read them? Those

the bookshelf, his curls dangling over his

faint smile was

can’t, but they do have illustrations on some of the

for languages even as a young child, and he had grown up learning dozens from all over

all right,”

to color her draft with a digital

a book and turned its

day? Don’t you need to be

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

very lucky, indeed,” Sebastian commented with

you?” Natalie asked, still engrossed with her

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