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,

on the other hand, cleared her throat

must be

Natalie pursed her

a little

no matter how busy Brandon

Another ten minutes passed.

footsteps came from outside the reception

swung open and Brandon strode

walked into the reception

a tall man, and the well–tailored grey suit

devoid of warmth as he surveyed the people

keeping you

meeting just now.”

backrest of the chair,

at

felt that the man in front of her

and even voice as that of Brandon, she would have

Clutching the armrest of her chair tightly,

you for your concern.” Brandon put on a polite smile,

gaze, Natalie ventured, “I heard

that supposed to mean? Brandon narrowed his

studying her face for a long time, he

he just didn‘t remember anything

come with her

her know that he

whether he could trust the White family with his

the news about his memory loss? Besides, his

And Charis had told Brandon that Natalie was obsessed with

had zero interest in her and had only married her to fulfill his late

the past few days and was discharge

different about myself.” Brandon tone was flat and lifeless, as

all, he couldn‘t remember how

distance from her so that she wouldn‘t find

to keep it a secret from her until

at all

phone started to

at the caller ID,

walked to the French window with his back to Natalie and