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.

wry smirk, “The work Sebastian does on a regular basis

Ritchie has hit the nail on the head! He calls a spade a spade!” the others echoed and burst into

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

in a tunic came over with his

way for

someone had the audacity to interrupt

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

had the gall to

was a distinguished guest invited by the

was a key person

for Mr.Benton.And who put this couch right here to block

made way

Mr.Benton,”

clear that he

however, managed to dodge his help at the right

you, Mr.Klein.But you

color drained from Ritchie’s face and

the Klein family had recently decided

they had specifically invited Curt this time was not only because they wanted to celebrate

to offend Curt the slightest

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

loud tone

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

smiled at Sebastian and said, “You brat, what are

had met Curt Benton on a

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

then, the two had kept in touch, and soon realized

to say, they had

was also among the few who knew Sebastian’s real identity as Brandon

for decades, after all, and was quite