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…”

snort, Natalie turned back and proceeded to march into her room as

the door closed in

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

Natalie’s room.

afraid that he might say something wrong

all, he wasn’t that good at

tough method, the

time, Sebastian didn’t want to

eyes were covered with layers of

fixed her

she tossed and turned all night, unable to sleep a wink. It was not until early in the morning that she finally closed her eyes

her eyes again, the sun

and wash her face, mulling it over

a job to get to

coat in her arm and bumped into the man, who was standing outside

eyes were telling of how

he saw Natalie come in, he blinked nervously Holding up the paper bag of food, he

“Let’s have breakfast.”

Natalie felt a

had been standing here waiting for her for a whole

by yourself,” she said indifferently, pulling out the room card and closing

undeniably angry with Sebastian. Seeing that he had waited outside her door only annoyed her

my way, okay?” Sebastian had kept his identity a

word, he had

or Brandon’s for they were the very same person.What she

they were just ordinary friends or strangers on the road, it would’ve

Brandon.

who lived

her feelings “Natalie, can we find a time to talk it

head and seemed to want to say something, but he frowned, as if something was stuck in his

him, Natalie looked away, walked

the streets aimlessly, surrounded by crowds

agency, she paced

to rent a house? Come on in.We have many