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 from the

still

the pitiful look on her face,

his tone was harsh, his

wound. It might

living room. Then he fetched the first aid kit and bandaged the

her bandaged finger, Natalie was in a

her mind was still elsewhere, Brandon sighed. He gently tucked a stray

are a designer. Your hands are your greatest tools. You should be more careful next time.

that could bother Natalie this much was

she felt much better, but her voice was still wrought

steal

staff handled it. They said that nothing was

widened

you sure? You’re not lying to make me

believe me?” Brandon asked with one eyebrow raised as he put

believe you,” Natalie

leaked that design…But if it wasn’t me, who

happened at work?”

to say anything for him to figure out that there was trouble at

me.! went to Mr.

looked up into

said that if I admitted that it was me, it’d ruin my career

knew that Draco was doing this for her

beating myself up all day.But now that I know I wasn’t the one who leaked the design

have to tell

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

find out who was really behind this! Brandon’s expression

do you care about him

up at

he had

him,”

see him as a mentor and a good boss. I don’t like him that way. And I know that even if it wasn’t

defend Draco, Brandon’s expression grew

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

and just to everyone. He has even allowed a colleague who had jumped ship to come back to

Draco from the bottom of her heart and didn’t want Brandon

Brandon’s frown tightened.