The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

The wedding was being held outside on the lawn of a manot that Sebastian happened to own. It might be because Sebastian had prevented the other cars from entering this area ahead of time that they could drive unimpededly Natalie was so anxious that her palms were pouring out sweat.

Looking at the scenery passing by outside the car window, she kept taking deep breaths in order to calm her nerves.

“Relax, you’re making me nervous, Mrs. Larson.” Sebastian held Natalie’s quivering hand, his eyes full of tenderness for her

Turning to give him a look, Natalie asked in a solemn voice, “If you do this, will your true identity as Brandon Larson be revealed?”

“It’s not too much of a big deal compared to getting married to you.”

Sebastian was concerned that Natalie might overthink things, so he looked at her to see how she was doing.

The woman’s face was a little flustered, her drooping eyelashes shaking ever so slightly, and her soft and slender fingers were fiddling with the hemline of her wedding dress. Sebastian knew that Natalie was very nervous today. She didn’t like to stir up trouble for others. She was always afraid of becoming a burden to others. But she and he had been married, and it was only right that they took care of each other.

“Natalie.” Clenching Natalie’s hand, Sebastian looked expectant right then.

“From now on, the person next to you is Brandon Larson. Do you have any objections to starting a new life with him as the wife of Brandon?”

Natalie’s heart skipped a beat and her face reddened unnaturally. In fact, she was willing to right then. But Sebastian still had the feeling that Natalie was still rejecting him since she didn’t say anything. He looked down at her gently and then said,

“There’s absolutely no rush. I didn’t ask you to give me an answer right away.”

Their car made its way into the manor.

The whole white villa was overflowing with guests.

Seeing the luxury car coming in, everyone started to clap their hands. Natalie was shocked by the grandness of the wedding.

On the road just outside the mansion, all types of luxury cars lined up and the queue was about several miles. It looked like the lawn in the manor could hold thousands of people. Those who attended included celebrities from various fields and rich families, as well as those in the media, came to witness the joyous occasion

“Sebastian, you should at least put a mask on. If you expose yourself, the Klein family will come right away to cause trouble for you, won’t they?”

In addition to being shocked by this scene, Natalie was worried about Sebastian revealing his current identity

other reasons why you’re hiding your true identity. Even though I have no idea what the specific situation

short of

said this, her

for a few seconds. It looked

wife was really

and whispered in her ear, “I just want

are married. In this way, it will be common knowledge that you’re Mrs. Larson. Then you’ll feel at ease and

sincere enough. As for what you’re

eyes widened. Tears wet her curled eyelashes, which

harder and a hint of bitterness surged

He was too anxious to say a coherent sentence for a moment there while wiping the tears off her face, he

the decisive and

cautious in front of her. She was feeling moved and she didn’t know if she should cry or laugh for a

on you so easily. Even though being Brandon Larson’s wife is no easy thing, and I may be too young and not qualified enough, I’ll definitely try my best to be stronger and make you proud of me. If you feel worn out and

sorts of feelings welled up in Sebastian’s heart

“Natalie…”

and calm appearance, there was an incomparably strong, unyielding heart and that she would always stand by her man. She was obviously

led Natalie out of the car, interlocked ten fingers

sunny day. Hand in hand, Natalie

as they got out of the car, they felt as though they had stepped foot inside a sea of flowers. The whole place was filled with the sweet floral fragrance.

they were curious to see who had won the

she?

like I’ve seen her

hit the headlines recently. Isn’t she an

discussed their theories amongst themselves,

no means prominent in Seacisco. It was normal

the priest, with their friends standing beside them. Laney, Tiffany, and Gerda were

on the other hand, was like a wild rose on the steep cliff. Even the elegant light blue long

their eyes off of her. Lastly, there was Gerda. She held the bridesmaid’s bouquet happily, grinning from ear to ear. The only problem was that she had been eating a

party: Garrett, Frank, and Sean. Sean had