The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Natalie’s eyes flickered with annoyance as she watched the girl leave.

Tiffany put down her bag, took off her coat, and sat on the seat Cindy had been sitting on just moments earlier. “What’s wrong?

What happened? Who was that girl?”

Making sure that Cindy had left the restaurant, Natalie told Tiffany how the girl had provoked her for no reason.

“Oh, I see how it is. Initially, you were married to Sebastian Klein-an ordinary, unknown man. But now, you’re married to Brandon

Larson, the CEO of Larson Group. Do you know how intimidating this title is? Brandon is young, promising, and rich. Many rich families have tried to get him to marry their daughters, but he was too aloof. He showed no interest in being with anyone, nor did he show any interest in getting married. All the women who hoped to marry him eventually had to give up.” After such a lengthy explanation, Tiffany found herself thirsty. She gulped down a glass of water and then continued, “Yet now, he announced out of the blue that he’s married, and his wife is not from a prominent family. It’s unheard of-it’s like breaking the barrier between social classes. Naturally, those rich families feel that they’ve been robbed by you.

Natalie sighed. “It was stupid of Cindy to outright provoke me, and I can deal with a small fly like her. But, my worry is that she’s not the last one. I think I’ll encounter a lot of similar situations in the future.”

Tiffany smiled at her knowingly. “It’s good that you know that. Since you can’t change your fate, you have to learn to embrace it.”

With knitted brows, Natalie rested her chin in one hand and mulled over things carefully.

After a long while, she finally said, “Sebastian— I mean Brandon has announced to the public that I’m his wife, but they don’t seem to be okay with it. Because Brandon is an excellent man, people think he should’ve married someone from the same social status. Now that he’s married to me, an ordinary woman, everyone’s in disbelief. I guess I can see where they’re coming from. It’s true that I don’t deserve Brandon in terms of social rank’. But I can’t change where I came from.”

“Don’t belittle yourself. One can’t change where they came from. Besides, rich and powerful families didn’t start out rich and powerful. You’re a talented designer. What you need to do is to work harder. Soon, the public will acknowledge and accept you-

whether they like it or not.” Tiffany waved her hand dismissively, Just then, the waiter came to serve black truffle, foie gras and a bottle of aged wine. Swirling the glass of red wine in her hand, Tiffany’s eyebrows shot up in surprise.

“This is expensive. Is Mr. Larson paying for it?” Natalie shook her head.

all of your help. I doubt I’d be where I am today without you.” Tiffany clinked her glass against

to do this. I didn’t do much.” Sipping her

a bottle of Lafite. So, what’s the real

fingers, Natalie

be an independent

a

heart sink to

Natalie was so nervous that her palms started to sweat. Generally speaking,

arrogant enough to open their own studio within a year of graduating. It was expected that they gain experience from working in a company for a few

silent for

Experience is important for a designer. Plus, it’s somewhat an insult to those experienced designers if

a lot of ideas even back in college. But my experience tells me

Natalie’s expression

that you have something on your mind, Natalie.” Tiffany saw

to work for anyone else, am I right?

city. A long-distance relationship is not for us. If I had the chance, I’d want to go to Barnes. But Seacisco is in

Sebastian, but she didn’t want to

shook her

rich man yet you still have a lot of things to worry. Men

amused by her opinion. She

independently. She was a tough woman. She was professional and capable and it was as though she didn’t need a man at all. Nobody knew whether she was born like this or it was because of something

have a nice dinner. Finally,

in the taxi, Tiffany turned around to warn

is no small matter. You two had better discuss it and