The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 258

And she had no plans of becoming a full-time housewife.

Sebastian’s heart instantly softened when Natalie called him honey.

He slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her close.

“What do you mean? You want your job back? Or do you want me to support your search for another job?” Swirling her finger on his chest a few times, Natalie said in a pouty tone, “I don’t want to go back; I don’t want to work for you either.”

In a word, she didn’t want to rely on him.

Sebastian understood what she meant. He pondered for a while.

“In the design industry in Seacisco, the biggest and the best two companies are the Larson Group and the Klein Silk Fabric.

You can’t join Klein Silk Fabric of course.”

He held Natalie even tighter and said possessively, “You’re not leaving Seacisco either. I refuse to be in a long-distance relationship.”

Leaning against Sebastian’s chest, Natalie smiled and said, “Then give me advice.”

A thought occurred to Sebastian and he suggested that Natalie open her own studio. With his help, she didn’t need to worry about reputation or clients.

But she didn’t think she was experienced enough to be an independent designer, nor did she want to rely on Sebastian to develop her career.

So she decided to talk to Tiffany about it.

Tiffany was surprised when Natalie came to her for help.

After all, Natalie was already the Mrs. Largon. Tiffariy doubted there was anything in this world Brandon couldn’t give to her.

I can’t just sneak out and have dinner with you,” Tiffany whined jokingly on the

on your work

headed to the restaurant and waited patiently for Tiffany. When she and Sebastian had visited Paris, she fell in love with

thinking about what to order, a voice interrupted her

gras. This restaurant is known for it. I myself find

was lively and

a beautiful girl in a white dress. She had long, dark hair that hung over her shoulders. Her outfit and accessories were all from designer

necklace resting on her clavicle twinkled brightly. After hesitating for a few seconds, Natalie smiled politely. “I’m sorry,

don’t think we’ve

business. Are you Natalie, Brandon’s wife,

an arrogant tone! The girl standing before Natalie was

put the menu down and rested her

something from me, at least tell me your

lips and

Mooney Mart? It’s a national chain supermarket owned by my

our company is the biggest and

Jesus!

was

much information—but still not her name.

of Mooney Mart, but I

of course!” Cindy didn’t like Natalie’s expression. Was she mocking her? No one in the world dared to mock her, the daughter of the Mooney family. Natalie

please. Good

her, Cindy asked bluntly, “May I sit

an answer, she plopped down on the seat opposite Natalie. It was clear that she still had a sense of superiority as she stared at Natalie

very cheap.” Cindy shook her head and clicked her tongue in disgust. She didn’t think

are dozens of popular families in Seacisco, but I’ve never heard of the Quinn family. What’s your background, Natalie? How did you

the woman sitting across her that well, nor did it look like Cindy had anything to do

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