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.

too full for

did pull out the chair next to him and plopped

she had brought back and pushed it in front of him with

try this. It’s so much more delicious than

you have dinner

fork and leaned back against his chair. He peered

scooping up a spoonful of the dessert for

to eat it? This is your

raised his eyebrows but made no move to eat it. He

you want?” he

frustrated huff, Natalie put the spoon

the person who has been

it’s Elizabeth’s boyfriend. Jorge. But he has fled. I’m pretty sure the police will have

it was regarding

to ease the

he would readily help Natalie with whatever she needed, no matter how outrageous her request was. He was just

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

why Natalie still

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

would be a waste of time

help someone

it Draco? Brandon stared at the slice

had no

with her colleague tonight-could it have been Draco? Thinking of this, Brandon pursed his lips

too chummy with her boss, especially outside of

didn’t want Natalie to know

Let’s talk about finding Jorge later.I still have some work to do

food away

head to

used to love pecan pies

memory loss have affected his eating habits? And why did he

to give up.She picked up the slice of pecan pie and went to the

not going to

set the plate down

puppy eyes and found them

a heavy sigh, he put down