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

chair next to him

opened the dessert box she had brought back and pushed it in front of

try this. It’s so much more delicious than the salad you made.I bought it for

you have dinner with

leaned back against his chair. He peered at the

answered, scooping up a spoonful of

you want to eat it? This is your

made no move to eat it. He figured that she must have a favor to ask

you want?” he

a frustrated huff, Natalie put the spoon

the person who has been selling

boyfriend. Jorge. But he has fled. I’m pretty sure the police

was regarding

felt the overwhelming urge to ease the troubled look on her

no matter how outrageous

smile, he said. “I can even find Charis’ ‘ghost’. Looking for a living, breathing person should be a walk in

why Natalie

she should’ve been thankful that the matter was resolved now that her

be a waste of time and energy

to help someone

it Draco? Brandon stared at the slice of pecan pie

had no

dinner with her colleague tonight-could it have been Draco? Thinking of this,

Natalie to get too chummy with her

Natalie to know about

Let’s talk about finding Jorge later.I

pushed his untouched plate of food away and

to the side

to love

memory loss have affected his eating habits? And why

over it for a while, Natalie decided not to give up.She picked up the slice of pecan pie and

not going to eat it? I

the plate down

eyes and

heavy sigh, he put down the documents