The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

It seemed as though Sebastian hadn’t come back yet.

Fortunately, the company was just a ten minute walk away from where she lived.

She could drop by the company again to get her keys.

It was already late at night when she arrived at the company building.

There were only a few floors which still had lights on. As soon as she entered the building, she noticed the CEO’s elevator door opening from a distance.

The person inside was coming out of the elevator.

It looked like Brandon had just gotten off work.

Natalie took out her phone to check if she had received a response from him, but it turned out that she still didn’t get any replies.

She was lucky that she ran into him here by accident.

She could just ask him her question face to face.

If he really did help her, she wanted to take this opportunity to ask him why he helped and thank him properly for it.

Brandon had help her several times before and all she had done was to send him messages of gratitude.

She had never expressed her gratitude to him in person.

To her, it felt like she was being insincere.

In the distance, Brandon was surrounded by several men in black suits.

He was also dressed in a suit and leather shoes.

Just as he was about to walk out of the elevator, his eyes swept across the door and noticed her.

Brandon’s eyebrows knitted together.

He paused for a moment and said, “I forgot a document upstairs.I’m gonna go upstairs and get it.”

If the men were to listen carefully enough, they would be able ta hear that Brandon was frantic.

Thereafter, Brandon turned around and shuffled back to the elevator.

His bodyguards followed him back inside.

When Natalie saw that he went back to the elevator, she strode over to him and shouted, “Wait, Mr.Larson! It’s me, Natalie Quinn!”

fo the elevator door,

and peered

his face away, but she noticed that

the door of the elevator, she was stunned.She was about to take a closer look at him, but Brandon had already turned his back

Brandon had the same looks at her own husband, Sebastian, who geldom dressed up and was highly neglectful of

face her

all, Brandon was the CEO of the Larson Group, and was her boss’s boss.She dared not offend him in the slightest.She hadn’t managed to catch a glimpse of his entire face.She had just caught a fleeting look at his side profile But she was

similar to Sebastian’s, plus they were almost at the same

so like in this world? Just then,

why are you under the impression that I have everything to do with what’s happening in your life? The Larson Group isn’t responsible for your life.As

tone, Natalie knew that he had made it clear that he didn’t have anything to do with what had happened with Emani. But this was not

the fact that Brandon and Sebastian looked like spitting images of one

she had already noticed that Brandon was deliberately avoided meeting her.He had just come out of

suddenly turn around and go back in the instant his

appropriate for her to ask him such a

denied it, it would make her look like a narcissist, wouldn’t

I over thought this whole thing.I happened to be in the company just now and I saw you going upstairs.Could I invite you to join me for dinner? You have helped me

message, Natalie became overwhelmed by

she thought of

looked exactly like

meeting invitation. need to leave the country soon and I will be very busy

went

at the message from Brandon, Natalie frowned thoughtfully, She didn’t believe

it clearly just now with her own two

soon as Brandon saw her, he walked into the elevator without looking back But it was too far away, so she hadn’t really got to see his

reply, there was nothing

boss.She couldn’t demand that he have dinner

person

lips.She really had no choice but to go to her desk and

she felt regretful,

called Sebastian. Since she couldn’t ask Brandon, she could at

head He had been sweating so much that his shirt had already stuck to his back. He had never expected to meet Natalie here, of all places. He hadn’t even

every move in the office, just to avoid accidentally running into her. Every day, he

clock in some overtime, Sebastian made sure to leave after she did. That afternoon, Natalie had sent him a message saying that she

to reply to her Once the meeting was done,

a while before he could finally call

presumption that Natalie would either be at the coffeehouse or on her

to suddenly return to

elevator reached the top floor, Sebastian received another message

asking

issue, since it wouldn’t make any sense He could only reply her coldly, saying that it had

that she had seen