The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 513

It was no wonder that the restaurant was known all over the city. Natalie wasn’t particularly hungry when they arrived, but the food was so delicious that she managed to eat quite a lot in no time.

She served some meatballs into Brandon’s plate. “This one’s good, try it.”

He nodded and handed her a paper napkin. “You have sauce in the corner of your mouth.”

Natalie ignored the napkin and put her fork down. She looked Brandon in the eye and asked, “Tell me the truth. Are you still mad?”

If this were in the past, he wouldn’t have thought twice about leaning over and wiping her mouth himself. Why was he suddenly just giving her a pitiful piece of paper napkin?

Brandon looked up with a faint smile. “Stop overthinking it. I don’t get jealous over trivial things.”

He knew for a fact that Natalie was not interested in that guy called Derek.

After hearing the answer she wanted, Natalie allowed herself another relieved sigh. “You just told me that you had plans for the afternoon. What will we do? Are we going back to the hotel and hang out in my room?” “I would certainly like that, but do you think you’re up for it?”

Natalie froze, and her face immediately turned red.

unmistakable, and it was completely different

He silently placed two tickets for an art exhibition on the

to go the art exhibition, but you didn’t come

smiled and grabbed his coat. “Are you finished eating? Shall we go? Let me take you

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art gallery in

a relatively small affair, with only a few photographers

arm in arm with Brandon and

on a familiar voice. Natalie turned in its direction,

with her friend. Upon closer inspection, Natalie found that the woman standing next to Kathie was also familiar. It was the model

the model’s delicate features, memories of the previous night slowly flashed in Natalie’s

and showering her with praises to lower her guard. Before she knew it, they were

to send her back to her hotel, but when

set everything up. She had probably wanted to take revenge

trembling with rage, and she almost strode over and confronted

something was wrong. He followed the direction of her gaze and asked,

party last night. I didn’t expect her to take it so personally. She even hired people to…” Natalie bit her

go over there. I’ll take care of this.” Brandon didn’t need to hear anything more. He didn’t care about anything else. These fools had dared to hurt his wife.

upset. She didn’t want to get Brandon involved in her work. “Don’t worry,” she said reassuringly. “I can handle

to prove it was Kathie who planned everything last night?” Brandon’s questioning

“What are you going to do then?” she asked. Holding her hand gently, Brandon turned back to the painting. “Don’t let someone like Kathie ruin our day,” he