The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

“You know that, right? I just can’t help thinking that your boss is being too hard on you, and I say that objectively. Even the busiest department here at Larson Group wouldn’t force their staff to work overtime for seven days straight.” Natalie gave him a sweet smile.

“I’m all right. I’m willing to put in extra hours for my dreams.” Sebastian sighed again. He could only shake his head and smile bitterly. What else could he say at this point? Natalie was her own person, with her own free will. He had known the moment he let her go to Barnes that it wouldn’t be easy getting her back home.

Johanna had just got home from her morning run and was making breakfast in the kitchen.

After hearing some rustling noises in the living room, she poked her head out of the kitchen and saw Natalie. Johanna quickly wiped her hands and dashed over.

“Where are you going? You haven’t even had breakfast yet.” Natalie was already in the entryway, putting her shoes on.

“I spent last night revising my all design drafts. Mr. Wesley is going to look them over today, and hopefully approve them.”

Johanna huffed worriedly.

‘I can see that you are busy, but you still need to eat something!” Her heart ached at the memory of her daughter dragging her feet home so late at night, and as if that wasn’t enough, Natalie left so early in the morning, too.

“Don’t worry, Mom. I’ll grab a bite on my way there.”

All of Natalie’s attention was focused on her designs. Even now, she was only thinking about what Draco Wesley would say about her revisions.

Draco was a strict and demanding boss-he wouldn’t be standing at the pinnacle of success otherwise.

Natalie arrived at the studio, she made a beeline

until she was finally satisfied with them. Draco’s face was calm and unreadable as he took the

he turned to the last few pages did a

found Natalie to be very modest despite her impressive talent. He had indicated several problems in her

curious about.” Draco closed the

good memory, but surely…” Natalie whipped out a small voice recorder from her

“Secret weapon,” she quipped.

this gifted young designer modest, but she was also hardworking. She was certainly tougher than he had initially thought, nothing like a spoiled rich lady

reviewed everyone’s portfolio and — made some comments. He made a point of praising

joy. Instead, she settled for a sigh of relief. At last, the overtime Sebastian had been grumbling about had

cold expression on her face, as usual. Natalie mustered an

time today for her first design case was finally approved by her boss. She seldom came home early these days,

that Natalie likes.

she smiled and

you’ve gone to work for only a week. Why have you lost so

lot of weight.” After getting to know Johanna and getting along with her, Natalie felt she liked exaggerating everything. Johanna smiled and chose not to say anything. Beal patted his legs and stood up from the

to the grocery store right away. Natalie, you grew up in Seacisco, right? So I presume you’d like

her lips sheepishly. Her taste had always been different

Seasisco.