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

open, letting in a soft breeze that played with the

sunlight poured into the room and landed

into a haphazard bun and used one

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

was decidedly more taxing than preparing for the final

against time, and both her hands were barely

light outside dimmed,

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

came at

in,” Natalie called out automatically, her eyes still fixed on her

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

later.! still have

getting back to her computer. He was wearing a

black hair was somewhat tousled, making

your work.May I read these books?” Sebastian

in his voice, Natalie assumed that he

you—” she paused,

books had been here when she had moved in, and were in either Russian or Greek.She

“You can read them?

bookshelf, his curls dangling

faint smile was dancing on his

I can’t, but they do have

had a talent for languages even as a young child, and he had grown up learning dozens

right,” Natalie said

screen again, and began to color

a book and

you home all day? Don’t you need

was moved to tomorrow, and I

lucky, indeed,” Sebastian commented

asked, still

a power outage in the