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

did pull out the chair

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

than the

you have

fork and leaned back against his chair. He peered at the delicate piece of pecan pie on

colleague,” Natalie answered, scooping up a spoonful of the dessert for

it? This is your favorite dessert. I brought

He figured that she must have a favor to ask from

want?” he

a frustrated huff, Natalie put the spoon

like you to find the person who has been

pretty

so it was

to ease the troubled look on

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

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

Natalie still wanted

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

time and energy to

to help someone

stared at the slice

no appetite for

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

Natalie to get too chummy with

Natalie to know

Jorge later.I still have some work to do

of food away and

tilted her head to the

used to love pecan pies very

loss have affected his eating habits? And why

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

not going to

plate down

her puppy eyes and found them hard to

heavy sigh, he put down the documents he mouth