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.

Natalie got home, she made a

soft

sunlight poured into the room and landed on the desk, where she was

haphazard bun and used one of her pencils to hold it in

stand and walk around to stretch her

decidedly more taxing than preparing for the

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

outside dimmed, and

with water, and the fresh

came

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

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

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

one grateful glance before getting back to her computer. He was wearing a casual gray shirt today,

somewhat tousled, making his curls stand out more

Sebastian had pocketed one of his hands, while his other hand was now fiddling with the spines

his voice, Natalie assumed that he had

course, you—” she paused, realizing

been here when she had moved in, and were in either Russian

“You can

leaned against the bookshelf, his curls

smile was dancing

do have illustrations on some of the

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

right,”

and began to color her draft

a book and turned

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

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

indeed,” Sebastian commented

asked,

there a power outage in the convenience store,