The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

After paying the cab fare, Natalie walked into the hotel.

Sebastian, who had been following her, let out a sigh of relief.

It was freezing outside.

At least Natalie was no longer braving the cold winds outside 1 He got out of his car and followed her into the hotel, in a hurry to catch up to her.

“Give your manager a call.”

This chain hotel also happened to be one of the properties that Sebastian had invested in.

When the hotel manager caught sight of Sebastian, he came over right away with a flattering smile.

“Mr.Larson, it’s so late at night. What can I help you with?”

Sebastian’s eyes were locked on the woman who had just walked into the elevator.

“I want you to arrange the room opposite hers for me.”

Holding the room card in her hand, Natalie swiped the card and opened the door wearily.

She was obviously worn out by the events of the day.

The moment the door was opened, she heard a sound coming from the opposite room.

Natalie looked back subconsciously and before she knew it, her eyes were looking into Sebastian’s deep ones.

Sebastian fixed his gaze onto her.

He wanted to say something but stopped after thinking things over.

At a loss for words, his hand frozen in mid-air.

He somehow managed to squeeze a few words from his thin lips.

“Natalie, I…”

back and proceeded to march into her room as if she hadn’t seen him at

closed in front of Sebastian’s

that, a door seemed to isolate their two worlds. After hesitating for a good while, Sebastian made his

Natalie’s room.

door, but he was afraid that he might say something wrong to

wasn’t that good

if he used some sort of tough method, the result would be the

the same time, Sebastian didn’t

against the wall and his eyes were covered with layers of unreadable emotions.He simply stood outside the door the

on the bed, Natalie fixed

was not until early in the morning

opened her eyes again, the sun was shining

to brush her teeth and wash her face, mulling it over in her head whether

love life, she still had a job to get to and a tot of things

with her coat in her arm and bumped

were telling of how

Holding up

“Let’s have breakfast.”

a

been standing here waiting for her for a whole night. Natalie lowered her head, trying to

yourself,” she said indifferently, pulling out the room card

he had waited outside her door only annoyed her

way, okay?” Sebastian had kept his identity a

word, he had

care whether she was Sebastian’s wife or Brandon’s for they were the very same person.What she did care was Sebastian didn’t trust her and lied to

ordinary friends or strangers on the road, it would’ve been fine for Sebastian to conceal his secret

Brandon.

a couple who

her feelings “Natalie, can we find

his arm on the door, Sebastian lowered his head and seemed to want to

him, Natalie looked away, walked

streets aimlessly, surrounded

rental agency, she

in.We have many good houses that are fit for