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 get off work. I still work for your husband, remember? I can’t just sneak out and have dinner with you,” Tiffany whined jokingly on the phone. She was a professional and drew a firm line between work and personal affairs, a line she

I’ve booked a table in the French restaurant downstairs. Focus on your work first. I’ll

Tiffany. When she and Sebastian

was scanning the menu and thinking about what to order,

for it. I

was lively and crisp,

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

on her clavicle twinkled brightly. After hesitating for a

don’t think we’ve

your business. Are you Natalie, Brandon’s

arrogant tone! The girl standing before Natalie was

down and rested her

me, at least tell me your name. Otherwise, I won’t know how

pursed her lips and raised her chin

supermarket owned by my family. Other than the famous Klein family

Group, our company is the biggest and most

Jesus!

girl was

still not her name. Natalie’s

heard of Mooney Mart, but I still don’t

Natalie’s expression. Was she mocking her? No one in the world dared to mock her, the daughter of the Mooney family. Natalie smiled again and turned

gras, please. Good for

in her, Cindy

waiting for 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

clicked her tongue in disgust. She didn’t think her words were impolite at all because in her household,

but I’ve never heard of

woman sitting across her that well, nor did

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