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

soft breeze that played with the white

sunlight poured into the room and landed on the desk,

her long hair into a haphazard bun and used one of her pencils

around to stretch her muscles, and then she would

was decidedly more taxing than preparing for the final

against time, and both her hands were

outside dimmed, and rain began

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

suddenly came at her

Natalie called out automatically, her eyes still fixed on her computer screen.She didn’t turn around,

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

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

her computer. He was wearing a

hair was somewhat tousled, making his curls

Sebastian had pocketed one of his hands, while his

in his voice, Natalie assumed

she

moved in, and were

at Sebastian: “You can

his

smile was dancing

have illustrations on

talent for languages even as a young child, and

right,” Natalie said

faced her screen again, and began to color her draft with a digital

book and turned its

day? Don’t you need to be

to tomorrow, and

indeed,” Sebastian commented

Natalie asked, still engrossed with

work? Is there a power outage in the convenience