The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

“You can’t continue like this. I know a psychologist who is very good at what they do. You should go see them.”

Tears started rolling down Charis’ cheeks as she put her trembling hands on the desk. She knew the day would come when Brandon would let her go, sooner or later. And this was it! “Do you think I’m crazy?” she asked with a trembling voice.

Brandon shook his head and explained his reasoning patiently. “I don’t think you’re crazy, but I do believe your state of mind is delicate right now. I understand how you feel. I don’t want to blame you, but I strongly suggest you seek professional help. Otherwise, it will affect your work and life in the future.”

Charis clenched her fists tightly. In her eyes, Brandon was just making excuses. She knew he must be upset with her. After all, her face was disfigured now, and she couldn’t work as skillfully as before. How could he possibly fall in love with her?

“Okay, I hear you,” she scoffed coldly. As soon as she left Brandon’s office, she collapsed and ran out crying, not taking his business card. Obviously, she didn’t want to see a psychologist.

Rubbing his aching temples, Brandon waved and sighed. In her current fragile state, Charis couldn’t do anything right. But considering the fact that they were friends, he couldn’t just kick her out of the Larson Group. He could only hope that she would figure things out.

had become until Brandon informed her about the seriousness of

But now,

or spoke to anyone. She didn’t want to face the gazes of the intrigued employees,

it was difficult for her to control her temper now. She knew better than anyone that she could barely keep calm in these days. The more she

Thinking it was just her assistant who came to deliver some documents, she didn’t bother to look up from

do you have a date? If not, please get out of my office,”

Charis up and down. Less than a month had passed since the last time they saw

of the Larson Group, and she was sure Charis didn’t know. She

the wife of the CEO, she had to be courteous to

wrapped herself tighter in her coat, feeling uncomfortable and even a little shy under Natalie’s intense gaze. Natalie sat on the sofa and crossed her legs with elegance. “You set fire to the haunted house to kill me, right?” Charis’s entire body stiffened, as if she had been struck by lightning. After a moment of silence, she stammered,

How do you see yourself?” Natalie’s smile

me in that fire, and now I’ve managed to turn you into a beast. How are you feeling?” Charis bit her lower lip hard,

stupid; she realized that Natalie was deliberately trying to elicit a confession. She was probably even recording their conversation

forget what you just said. I have work to do. You can leave when you’re done with that cup