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.

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

soft

landed on the

a haphazard bun and used one of her

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

preparing for the final exams back

against time, and both her hands were barely enough to keep up with the ideas that

light outside dimmed, and rain began to

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

suddenly came

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

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

eat later.! still

him one grateful glance before getting back to her computer. He was wearing a

tousled, making his curls

your work.May I read these books?” Sebastian had pocketed one

in his voice, Natalie assumed that he had just

you—” she paused,

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

look at Sebastian: “You can read

bookshelf, his curls dangling over his

was dancing

but they do have

even as

right,” Natalie

began to color her draft with a digital

plucked a book

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

the 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.

is very lucky, indeed,”

asked, still engrossed with

work? Is there a power outage in the convenience