The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 423

Upon hearing the name, a trace of surprise flashed through Mrs. Harding’s eyes.

Mrs. Harding recognized the name Natalie and remembered that she was the daughter of the White family and Brandon Larson’s wife. The Larson Group had become a prominent company with branches in Seacisco and Barnes, known for Brandon’s deep love for his wife.

Mrs. Harding saw an opportunity to establish a relationship with Natalie, considering the potential business partnership between their families.

“I’ve met Johanna before. She mentioned you to me,” Mrs. Harding said, observing Natalie closely and noticing her resemblance to her mother.

Natalie’s smile widened. “Really?”

Although Natalie hadn’t met Mrs. Harding before, she had heard about her from Garrett. Natalie knew that Mrs. Harding valued nobility and etiquette, but seeing how Mrs. Harding treated Laney, she realized that she might be more approachable than expected.

Eager to strengthen ties with the White family and the Larson Group, Mrs. Harding quickly warmed up to Natalie.

“Since I know Natalie, I won’t bother anyone else. Natalie, could you help me design Laney’s dress? I’ve seen your excellent fashion designs, and your parents must be proud of you.”

Overwhelmed by Mrs. Harding’s praise, Natalie nodded gratefully, lost for words. “Thank you for your trust, Mrs. Harding. I won’t let you down.”

Smiling with joy, Mrs. Harding finished her coffee and said, “Great! We’ve found our designer. Let’s discuss the next steps.” She straightened her dress and looked at Natalie expectantly.

However, their conversation was interrupted by Mrs. Harding’s ringing phone. Apologizing, she answered the call and learned that something required her immediate attention. “What’s wrong? Oh, it’s ready? Okay, I’ll pick it up right away.”

again, Mrs. Harding turned to Laney. “I’m sorry, but I have to run. I’ll leave

I’ll stay in touch with Natalie. She has great

left, Dalores, Laney’s mother-in-law, watched helplessly, seething with anger. Mrs. Harding had chosen Natalie personally, leaving Dalores unable to voice

cleared her throat and suggested, “Laney,

near the studio, accompanied by Natalie’s bodyguard sitting opposite them.

a sense of nostalgia, as if they were back in the good old days when nothing had changed. Though they had only been apart for

with concern, “What’s wrong, Laney? You seem sad. Are the Hardings giving you a

head, a wistful smile on her face. “You know, it’s not like that. I was just reminiscing about our carefree days back in Seacisco. Living with the Harding

accept the reality, the better. You’ve changed so much, Laney. I almost

don’t want to disappoint Garrett. He left his job at the

business, he rarely had time to see her. Laney, who loved martial arts and cherished her freedom, felt like her true self was buried since marrying into the

Laney’s eyes. “If you’re truly unhappy, why don’t you talk to Garrett

I express my unhappiness, he’ll confront his mother and argue with her,” Laney sighed heavily. “But what’s the point of fighting? In the end, it’s me who will suffer. So, I keep quiet. Besides, the Harding

“Garrett is more responsible than you think. He wouldn’t want to see you suffer. You should at least have a conversation with him,

long silence, Laney murmured, “I

discussion about Laney’s life continued, her mood grew increasingly gloomy. Fortunately, their food arrived, providing a temporary distraction. Natalie noticed that Laney had ordered

says pregnant women should eat healthily for

motioning for the waiter. She proceeded

chewing on a piece of meat, Natalie observed Laney picking at her food. Concerned, she asked, “Do you want something else? We can order whatever you’d like.” Laney smiled, grateful for Natalie’s thoughtfulness. It was refreshing to have someone care about her as an individual rather than

elegantly wiping her mouth. “Even though these are my favorite foods, I can’t eat much. Natalie, you should eat more. You

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