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

his name, was that he had this small house, a deceased mother, and

came down to it, she

in the morning and came home late in

which could mean that he was toiling rather hard throughout the

magazine he was reading and picked up a different one from the coffee

worker.I

if an idea had just occurred to him.He lifted his

don’t have a stable job.Do you think you’ll grow to resent me

replied without a

didn’t care about these things; she just happened to

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

His eyes gradually softened.

was about to tell her that he would work hard in order to

in name.I didn’t actually expect you

grip tightened on the

see,” he said after a while, his voice low and

at the sudden shift in his

who had proposed a contractual marriage in the first place, and she had just said that she wouldn’t

was he so

the second round of the interview on the

end of the

two separate

was on the

of designers who

the designers had graduated from well-reputed

be the ideal place to start

going upstairs, Natalie went to a convenience

is on the

nudged her shoulder from

“Oh, thank you.”

the money from the man, and put it into

The voice

up and met the man’s

eyes widened

“Chris?”

“What a coincidence!”

man looked equally surprised.He had black hair and brown eyes that