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.

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

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

him roughly on the shoulder and shouted, “Hey! Sebastian, I ordered

tunic came

“Excuse me, boys.Please give way for me to pass.I have to go to the

overcome by rage because someone had the audacity to interrupt

a dark, forbidding expression on his face, and was astounded to see

the gall to interrupt

distinguished guest invited by

a key person in

said to the others, “Make way for Mr.Benton.And

made way

Mr.Benton,” Ritchie

was clear that he wanted

managed to dodge his

a cursory glance of displeasure in Ritchie’s direction and said, “Thank you, Mr.Klein.But you

color drained from Ritchie’s face

area into which the Klein family had recently decided they wanted

they wanted to celebrate Nora’s birthday but also because

afford to

undertone in Curt’s comment but all he could do was bottle up his anger. He nodded and bowed reverentially. He looked at the huge pool of red wine before him and impatiently clicked his tongue at Ethan.

loud tone

to look at the tall, well-postured man who Ritchie had addressed and

said, “You brat, what

had met Curt Benton on a hike

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

two had kept in touch, and soon

to say, they had

few who knew Sebastian’s real identity

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