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.

stir, which might make his daughter even unhappier, so he

her throat

be terribly

time to see us!” Natalie pursed her lips and lowered her head, her

a

matter how busy Brandon was, he wouldn’t have

Another ten minutes passed.

came from

open and

into the reception

a tall man, and the well–tailored grey suit complemented his

nov-eleb-ook,com were devoid of warmth as he

for keeping

important meeting just now.” Brandon nodded

of

at

instantly felt that the man in front of her

same facial features, figure, and even voice as that of Brandon, she would have thought that the

of her chair tightly,

you for your concern.” Brandon put on a polite smile, but it only alienated him

under his cold gaze, Natalie ventured, “I heard that you

was that supposed to mean? Brandon

face for a long

just didn‘t remember

had come with her

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

could trust the White family

news about his memory loss?

had told Brandon that Natalie

hand, had zero interest in her and had only married her to fulfill his late mother‘s

confined to the hospital the past few days and was discharge only

don‘t see anything different about myself.” Brandon tone was flat and lifeless, as though

he couldn‘t remember how he got along with

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

needed to keep it a secret from her until he was sure that he

at all and wanted to

phone

at the caller ID, he excused

I have to take this.” He stood up and walked to the French window with