The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

“Okay.”

Elizabeth paused and changed the subject.

“You know, you’re the most passionate colleague I’ve ever had the pleasure to work with,” she beamed.

It was rare for her to smile so brightly. She always appeared aloof and distant to other people.

“We’re all there to work.” Natalie said gently, returning Elizabeth’s smile.

“There’s no need to make our workplace such a mess, like Dalores does.” Just then, the waiter came to serve the dishes they ordered.

“This dessert tastes excellent.” Elizabeth said as she cut up a piece for Natalie.

“I’ve eaten here before, and I was not disappointed!”

After taking a bite, Natalie was amazed by its exquisite taste. She then remembered that Brandon enjoyed such sweets in the past.

The women had been starving when they arrived, so their attention was diverted to the food as soon as it was laid out on the table.

As such, they failed to notice a man in a black turtleneck sweater sitting in the far corner of the was holding up the menu to cover most of his face as he stared at Elizabeth and Natalie. It was Jorge.

His eyes flashed maniacally as he gnashed his teeth together.

It was all he could do to keep from rushing over and beating Elizabeth up. But when he spotted Natalie’s bodyguard sitting just a few tables away, he had no choice but to stay put.

After the meal, Natalie and Elizabeth exchanged farewells and went their separate ways.

Brandon was already at the villa. He had already taken a shower and made himself some salad.

When Natalie came in, he had just sat down and was about to start eating.

“You arrived just in time. Do you want some?”

Brandon gestured at his plate with his fork.

As if on cue, Natalie let out a dainty little burp.

thanks.I’m too full for

she did pull out the chair

she opened the dessert box she had brought back and pushed it

so much more delicious than the salad you made.I bought it for

did you have

his chair. He peered at the delicate piece of pecan

up a spoonful of

you want to eat it? This is your favorite

it. He figured that she must have

do you want?”

Natalie put the spoon

like you to find the person who has been selling our

fled. I’m pretty sure

was

felt the overwhelming urge to ease the troubled look on

help Natalie with whatever she needed, no matter how outrageous her request was. He was just teasing her a little

‘ghost’. Looking for a living, breathing person should be a

Brandon couldn’t understand why Natalie

been thankful that the matter was

of time and energy to look for

help someone

slice of pecan pie on the table

suddenly had no appetite for

had told him that she had dinner with her colleague tonight-could it have been Draco? Thinking of this,

to get too chummy with her boss,

Natalie

finding Jorge later.I still have some work

plate of food away and headed upstairs

head to the

used to love

have affected his eating habits? And why did

to give up.She picked up the slice of pecan

really not going to eat it?

down in

her puppy eyes and found

he put down the documents he mouth