The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

“It’s really none of your business.Stop sticking your nose in other people’s business!”

Kaya’s words were harsh but Natalie knew it wasn’t the right time to argue with her.

She planned on getting rid of Kaya away as soon as possible, But how could Kaya let go of Natalie so easily? Kaya still held a deep-seated grudge against her.

How could she let go of such a great opportunity to get back at Natalie now?

“Hey, don’t leave now! I’m right, aren’t I?”

‘It’s apparent that you don’t in fact live a good life, Natalie,” Kaya said, continuing to pester her and grabbing her wrist to stop her from leaving.

Meanwhile, several well-dressed playboys still surrounded Sebastian and mocked him ruthlessly.

One insult after another flowed freely.

Suddenly, a passing guest accidentally broke a bottle of La Romanée-Conti wine.

The guest looked around and ordered, “Waiter, have this cleaned up.”

Ritchie shoved Sebastian aggressively and said, “Are you deaf or something? He told you to clean up, waiter!”

Sebastian shot a frigid glance at Ritchie.

His sharp and threatening look made all the young men around shudder.

Another person stepped forward to diffuse the situation.

In a persuasive voice, he said, “Mr.Klein, let this go.”

After all, the blood of the Klein family ran through Sebastian’s veins.

a lowly servant? Ritchie turned a deaf ear to the persuasive words and remarked with a wry smirk, “The work Sebastian does on a regular basis is quite similar to this in

the nail on the head! He calls a spade a spade!” the others echoed and burst into laughter with

the shoulder and shouted, “Hey! Sebastian, I ordered

an old man donned in a tunic

a cough, he said, “Excuse me, boys.Please give way for me to

rage because someone

turned his head with a dark, forbidding expression on his face, and was

had the gall to

distinguished guest

person in

pause, Ritchie nodded respectfully, and said to the others, “Make way for Mr.Benton.And who put this couch right here to block the way? Move it this

made way

Mr.Benton,”

that he

managed to dodge his help

you, Mr.Klein.But you are the noble young master from

Ritchie’s face and he looked frighteningly

recently decided they wanted to expand fell under

only because they wanted to celebrate Nora’s birthday but also because they wanted to obtain cooperation with

they couldn’t afford to offend Curt

anger. He nodded and bowed reverentially. He looked at the huge pool of red wine

tone

tall, well-postured man who Ritchie had

and said, “You brat, what are you

met Curt Benton on a

a sudden stroke halfway up the mountain, and it was Sebastian who carried him down the trail and drove

in touch, and soon realized

they had become very

among the few who knew Sebastian’s real

been doing business for decades, after all, and was quite well-informed about the business of his peers, both