The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

A few more minutes of this beating and she might actually pass out.She turned to look at Natalie, licked the bloodstains lingering on her lips, and tried her best to hold the fort.

Natalie shook her head in Laney’s direction.She was feeling both anxious and worried.She tried to keep herself from crying, but soon, tears were streaming down her cheeks.

Seeing this, a man circled around from behind them, trying to catch Natalie while she was distracted.

“Ah! Let go of me at once!” Natalie struggled to get away from him.

At this moment, the man was suddenly kicked in the face and immediately fell to the ground as a result.

Someone pulled Natalie behind him in order to protect her.She looked up and in time to see… That it was Sebastian.

Under his black cap were a pair of eyes full of anger and coldness.He glanced over at the men around, and then looked down at Natalie.He said with concern in his voice, “Were you hurt?”

Natalie threw herself into his arms and held onto his waist tightly.

“I’m fine.Go and help Laney out,” she said as she leaned against Sebastian’s chest.

Sebastian nodded wordlessly and did just that.He had an important client to meet up with after work so he didn’t get the chance to see Natalie’s message until now.

It was too late when he finally did see it.It was his guess that Natalie had already left with Ritchie so he rushed over to try and catch them in time.

Looking deeply into Sebastian’s eyes, Ritchie sneered with contempt in his heart.

“Sebastian! I haven’t seen you in a long time!” Ritchie looked at Sebastian with a big smile on his face as the latter slowly walked towards the guards.

“How does this bastard manage to look the same as he did many years ago? He still has that same distant look in his eves”

Ritchie shook his head as he was amused to see that Sebastian hadn’t changed at all even though he looked slightly more mature now.

Ritchie always saw Sebastian as someone who would sell his body to make ends meet if it ever came to it.

As such, he never considered Sebastian to be good enough to be his rival.He always looked at Sebastian with condescension and casual disdain as if there was no reason for him to feel threatened around him.

“You’re still a loser! You should just let your wife go! Give her to me and in return, I will get you a decent job. How does that sound?”

Ritchie stood up and raised one leg up on the seat as he propped his elbow on his knee and stared at Natalie meaningfully.

eyes darkened and he clenched his fists to

he helped up Laney, who was covered in blood after the

complete disregard of him,

your master like that,

of the blue, he grabbed a glass from

Sebastian managed to catch it

his anger at Ritchie and he smashed that glass

as a word to Ritchie, Sebastian turned around to walk out

there! I’m not finished talking to you!” Sebastian didn’t respond.He had grown tired of letting Ritchie say

just disrespect me and walk away like

as he gave them the

then, another group of men rushed

in plaid shirts and some wearing

and grimy as if they had just gotten

looked nothing like Ritchie’s men who were all dressed

could have

street. You should know that the Klein family’s security guards are all trained in combat.Your men won’t stand a chance against them.If you have a brain inside that head of yours, you’ll come here and

a word.He simply raised his hand at his men, signaling them

instantly, a vicious fight broke

and they were clearly outnumbered by Ritchie’s men,

and every one of Ritchie’s

standing on their side was

took a few steps

all knocked down to the ground and groaning

you hire them?” he asked

voice was as cold as

“They’re my friends.”

They must be jobless losers just

Ritchie was a little scared and flustered,

stared at Sebastian’s

was a loser after all.It made sense that

Sebastian didn’t answer.

behind him to take care of

hand and said softly, “Let’s go home.” Ritchie

really the Sebastian he knew? How dare he disrespect him like this? Ritchie straightened his suit and walked to the door of the private room: He