The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Sebastian walked into the house and found Natalie stretched out on the sofa, her eyes fixed on her laptop screen.

She had cucumber slices plastered to her face, and one of her hands was holding a large tumbler with a straw peeking out of its rim.

“You’re back? Have you eaten yet?”

She had heard him arrive, yet she just couldn’t bear to miss a second of the TV series she was watching.

Sebastian found her endearing.

“I already had dinner with a friend,” he said softly.

Noticing that her long, slender legs were bare, he quietly fetched the gray blanket from the sofa and draped it over them before plopping down next to her.

“How did your job interview go?” Natalie perked up.

She closed her laptop, then grabbed the cucumber pieces from her face and popped them into her mouth.

“You won’t believe what I’m about to say,” she said seriously.

But Sebastian already knew everything.

Chuckling under his breath, he leaned back and listened intently as Natalie recounted the day’s events.

“Maybe the company just values your talents,” Sebastian said lightly when she was done.

“I saw your resume yesterday, and even I think that you have excellent skills.”

Natalie had been looking forward to his shocked face, so she was caught off-guard by his reaction.

Sebastian didn’t seem the slightest bit surprised.

“Maybe,” she murmured.

In the end, Natalie brushed it off, thinking that the gravity of the situation might be beyond his understanding.

She opened her laptop again, meaning to carry on with her series.

But then she paused at the last minute, and looked back at Sebastian.

He was reading a magazine beside her, looking all relaxed and unbothered.

His jacket had faded into a dull yellow color, and his jeans were worn-out, but his face more than made up for his clothes.

If she didn’t know better, she would have even thought they were from vintage designer brands and he had dressed this way on purpose.

said, her curiosity getting the

is it that

from his name, was that he had this small house, a deceased mother, and the Klein family that had

it, she knew virtually nothing

he always went out early in the morning and came home late in the

mean that he was toiling rather hard throughout the

the magazine he was reading and

worker.I do odd jobs here

had just occurred to him.He lifted his eyes and

stable job.Do you think you’ll grow to resent

course not,” she replied without a

these things; she just happened to ask out of

she’s okay with it?’ Sebastian was taken aback by her

His eyes gradually softened.

would work hard in order

didn’t actually expect you to support me.Don’t

grip tightened

he said after a while, his voice low

peered at him, confused at the sudden

in the first place, and she had just said that she wouldn’t take his

he

on the date the Larson

of the month, she

Larson Group had two separate buildings in

was on the seventeenth

housed a talented team of designers who possessed exceptional

had graduated from well-reputed universities with flying

Larson Group would be the

went to a convenience store near the company

change is on the

nudged her shoulder

“Oh, thank you.”

the man, and put it into her

The voice sounded

looked up and met the

widened

“Chris?”

“What a coincidence!”

eyes that twinkled with glee.He was wearing a navy blue shirt and suit