The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 545

“I’m not a possession, and I have a say in who I wanna be with,” Natalie said in a muffled voice.

“You aren’t a possession. You’re my wife and my treasure…” Brandon stroked her back. Seeing her eyes redden as if she was about to cry, he felt terrible. He said in a sullen tone, “It’s Derek again. It seems that he’ll need to be disciplined.”

After casting him a sidelong glance, Natalie raised her hand and pinched the muscles on his right arm. “Calm down. Don’t always be so eager to fight.”

Brandon had no choice but to nod obediently.

The two of them went upstairs and changed their clothes before returning to clean up the kitchen. That task completed, they finally went back to their bedroom to sleep.

After being reassured by Brandon that he wasn’t jealous or angry, Natalie was able to put Draco out of her mind. She slept soundly all night.

The next day…

Brandon woke up to find Natalie sitting up in bed, staring at her phone in a seeming daze.

Seeing that she was reading a long series of texts,

Brandon squinted his eyes. He was a bit curious as to what they were about, but he didn’t ask to see.

curious look in his eyes, Natalie handed him the phone

misunderstanding last night. He said he understood that Natalie was mortified, so he’d decided to work from home for

will ever admit his feelings.” There was no particular expression on Brandon’s face. He simply looked at Natalie

he lifted the blanket

picked up her phone and sent a text back

back yesterday. I hope we can put behind what happened last night, and I also look forward seeing

Draco read the text at home, he smiled and put down his phone.

the two portraits from last night, he

drew was indeed

that what had happened

expected that Natalie would

stroked the face of the woman in

Natalie had just started working at

She had desperately wanted to be a designer and had always worked hard. No matter how hard the task, she’d always fully thrown herself into it, in order to be the best. Sometimes when

decided that what he wanted was to

the portrait, Draco found that Natalie had grown so much more composed and mature since then.

talking to himself, with a self-deprecating smirk at the corners of his mouth. He packed all the sketches away into

his eyes and let out a

work at W Marks, he decided that he’d keep all of his

eventually no

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