The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Sebastian raised his eyebrows and eyed him as if he was looking at a fool.

“Of course, it’s because she will be your secretary.”

“My secretary? Oh my God! But there are many senior executives in this company. Why did you make this woman my secretary? It’s not fair at all!” Garrett threw Laney’s resume on the table in defiance. The frown on his face also deepened.

Sebastian retorted matter-of-factly, “You of all people should know that she’s not really a secretary. As Natalie’s bodyguard, this job is just to keep her undercover. Besides, you are the only one that knows her true identity in this company. Which other senior executive could she possibly work for while doing her real job? Answer me!”

Garrett was rendered speechless. But he still couldn’t accept the development. Just when he was about to refuse again, someone knocked on the door.

A second later, Laney pushed the door open and came in. She was wearing a white skirt and a light pink shirt, which made her look beautiful and harmless. With a stack of documents in her arms, she said solemnly, “Good day, Mr.Harding. I’m your new secretary. Please feel free to advise me and give me any tasks to do. I promise to do my best.”

Garrett was forced to swallow the words of refusal. Despite Laney’s harmless appearance, he couldn’t help but remember how she had smacked him down with one hand the first time they met. Garrett rubbed his back. He could still feel a dull pain in his shoulder.

“Ahem. I’m afraid I can’t do any of that.” He suddenly suffered a banging headache. Garrett was naturally a ladies’ man. He loved beautiful women and behaved like a gentleman in their midst.

Although Laney was beautiful, she was equally dangerous. He suspected she could easily break him into two, so he planned to stay away from her. She was a rose with thorns in his eyes.

tension in the air, Sebastian stood up, picked up the documents on the table and left immediately “You guys talk,” he said as he

was only when Sebastian left that Garrett took his glasses off the bridge of his nose. He held

spared a room for you here, you can do as you please in there.

Garrett in the least bit and thought he was just a superficial man who enjoyed judging people by their

want to look at her any longer or be bothered by her mere presence.

Laney replied in the same bland tone. She put down

she made a departing comment, “Mr. Harding, my name is Laney, Laney Garcia. If you find it so difficult to pronounce or remember, just call me Miss Garcia. If you keep calling me ‘woman’, I will mistakenly think that you are being disrespectful to me and

always been a straightforward person. Perhaps it was because she had spent much of her time around men. She learned that when there was any conflict, the most effective way to deal with it was

first day at work, Laney spent half of the day in the gym. She didn’t have many hobbies but she was positively obsessed with exercising and fighting. There weren’t many people in the gym

morning and having attended a two-hour meeting with the senior

the gym to ease the muscle tension. He changed into his

the corner, her wrists wrapped

the punching bag, it sank in from the brute force. Garrett could tell how strong Laney was from the sound he heard when her fists made contact with the punching bag. He thought that not even a

he watched Laney practicing, he wondered who would be able to handle

she saw Garrett enter the

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