The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

After work, Natalie went to the supermarket to stock up on ingredients.

Of course, her bodyguard went with her.

“Do you want to come in and have dinner with us tonight? I promise I won’t poison you,” she said with a smile when they got home.

“It’s okay, Mrs. Larson. I’ll just wait by the door.”

The bodyguard blushed slightly and waved her hand in a hurry.

However, no matter how hard Natalie tried to change her mind, she insisted on staying by the door like a statue.

Natalie shrugged. She carried the grocery bags to the kitchen and started cooking. She hadn’t been herself since she walked out of the Draco’s office earlier that day. She absentmindedly sliced the vegetables, the silver blade making dull sounds as it hit the wooden chopping board.

With her eyes lowered, Natalie felt very sad at the thought that she might’ve been the one who leaked the design drawing.

And judging from what Draco had said, it seemed that he wanted to take the blame for her.

Natalie was a little surprised when he said that.

Why would he do that for her? When she opened the cupboard to take out some plates, her mind was elsewhere.

The plates in the cupboard fell out and shattered into pieces on the floor.

The crisp sound of porcelain breaking echoed in the empty house.

Natalie’s face turned pale.

Looking at all the broken plates on the floor, she squatted down to clean up. It just so happened that Brandon came home when the plates fell. He had heard the noises from the kitchen and quickly went to investigate.

As soon as he saw what had happened, Brandon immediately went to get down beside Natalie and quickly started to pick up the pieces of broken porcelain.

“Let me do it.”

“It’s okay. I was almost done,” Natalie said in a fluster.

She then cut her finger accidentally on a sharp edge.

“Ouch!” she yelped and immediately threw away the broken plate in her hand.

her finger, and bright red blood oozed

still angry

hand and the pitiful look on her face, he couldn’t help

tone was harsh, his expression

open wound. It

the sofa in the living room. Then he fetched the first aid kit and bandaged the small wound

finger, Natalie was in

sighed. He gently tucked a stray

designer. Your hands are your greatest tools. You should be more careful next time. What’s wrong?

bother Natalie

much better, but her voice

truth. Was the hacker able to steal the information in

staff handled it. They said that nothing was

widened

not lying to make me feel better,

with one eyebrow

believe you,” Natalie said

it wasn’t me, who could it be?” Brandon stopped what he was doing and sat down

happened at work?” Brandon was

didn’t need to say anything for him to figure out that there was trouble at

thought it was me.! went to Mr. Wesley and told

saying that, Natalie looked up

that if I admitted that it was me, it’d ruin

that Draco was doing this for

was me, so I’ve been beating myself up all day.But now that I know I wasn’t the one

have to

tell Draco first thing tomorrow morning.lt was someone else! It wasn’t her! There was no need for Draco to

who was really behind

do you care about

looked up at Brandon in

again, he

care about him,” Natalie started to explain

way. And I know that even if it wasn’t me, Mr. Wesley would’ve taken the blame for any

defend Draco, Brandon’s expression

you see? You’re special to him!” Brandon wasn’t an idiot. He could see Draco’s intentions

is kind and just to everyone. He has even allowed a colleague who had jumped ship to come back to work in W Marks. He’s

of her heart and didn’t

Brandon’s frown tightened.