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

she did pull out the chair next

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

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

you have dinner

fork and leaned back against his chair. He peered

up a spoonful of the dessert

to eat it? This is your favorite dessert. I brought it back especially

eat it. He figured that she must have a favor to ask from

want?”

frustrated huff, Natalie put

like you to find the person who has been selling our designs,” she said with

fled. I’m pretty sure the police will have a

was

felt the overwhelming urge to ease the

no matter how outrageous her request was. He was

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

Brandon couldn’t understand why Natalie still wanted to go

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

a waste of time

help someone

at the slice of pecan pie on

suddenly had no appetite for

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

didn’t want Natalie to get too chummy with

Natalie to know about his

pie. Let’s talk about finding Jorge later.I still

plate of food away

her head to the side in

to love pecan

memory loss have affected his eating habits? And why did

while, Natalie decided not to give up.She picked up the slice of pecan pie and went to the

going to

set the plate down in

eyes and found them

a heavy sigh, he put down the