The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Just as they were about to enter the elevator, a security guard stopped them.

The security guard held an electric baton in his hand and asked warily, “Excuse me, miss, but are you an employee of Larson Group? You can‘t just come in like that.” Natalie looked at the security guard and said matter–of–factly, “I‘m Brandon Larson‘s wife.”

This whole encounter felt strange, so she couldn‘t help but ask, “Are you new here? I don‘t remember seeing you before?” Tapet used to work in the Larson Group.

She clearly remembered every one of the security guards and the cleaners.

The security guard squinted at Natalie suspiciously.

“Yes, I‘m new…” He had never seen their CEO‘s wife, but he couldn‘t just take this woman‘s words at face value.

In his eyes, if the boss‘s wife came to the company, there should‘ve been someone high up to receive her.

The security guard stopped Natalie and said firmly, “Mr. Larson is in an important meeting.

No one is allowed to disturb him.” Natalie pursed her lips helplessly.

“I said, I‘m his wife.

You can ask the employees here about it.

They all know me.” The security guard insisted on his way.

“Then wait in the reception room.

After the meeting is finished, I‘ll go and ask Mr. Larson if he wants to see you.” As he spoke, the security guard ushered the three of them into the reception room.

Occasionally, some employees would pass by the glass walls of the reception room.

It wasn‘t until then that Natalie noticed that many junior employees had been replaced, including the cleaners.

This realization made Natalie feel more and more uneasy.

Brandon wasn‘t someone who would make such random decisions.

Why would so many grassroots employees be replaced for no reason? Did it indicate that there was a change of power in Larson Group? Johanna and Beal were highly respected in Barnes, and no one dared to ignore them.

But now, they were forced to wait in a reception room for Brandon for over two hours.

The amiable smile on Beal‘s face gradually faded away as they waited.

his daughter even unhappier, so he just pulled a long face

hand, cleared her throat and tried to ease the

must be

doesn‘t even have the time to see us!” Natalie pursed her lips and lowered her head, her heart racing in

was a little

busy Brandon was, he wouldn’t have done

Another ten minutes passed.

footsteps came from outside the reception

door swung open and Brandon

walked into the

and the well–tailored

warmth as he surveyed the people in

for keeping

was in an important meeting just now.” Brandon nodded and sat opposite

the backrest of the chair, looking indifferent

stared at him in

the man in front of

features, figure, and even voice as that of Brandon, she

Clutching the armrest of her chair tightly, Natalie tried desperately to

concern.” Brandon put on a polite smile,

Natalie ventured, “I heard that you fainted during

happened? Brandon, you seem… different.” What was that supposed to mean? Brandon

her face for

didn‘t remember

Natalie had come with her

was no way Brandon would let her know that he had lost his memory, let alone

he could trust the White

leaked the news about his memory loss? Besides, his marriage with Natalie

And Charis had told Brandon that Natalie

her and had only

was just confined to the hospital the past few days

about myself.” Brandon tone was flat and lifeless, as though he had no

remember how he got along with Natalie

distance from her so that she wouldn‘t find out that he

it a secret from her until he

at all and wanted to question him

phone started

at the caller ID, he

and walked to the French window with his