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 better of

is it

him, apart from his name, was that he had this small house, a deceased mother, and the Klein family that had abandoned him for being a bastard

it, she knew virtually nothing at

early in the morning and came home late in

tired, too, which could mean that he was toiling rather hard

was reading and picked

worker.I do odd jobs here

just occurred

stable job.Do you think you’ll

she replied without

these things; she just happened to ask out of

she’s okay with it?’ Sebastian was

His eyes gradually softened.

throat and was about to tell her that he would work hard in order to earn more in the future, but the woman beside him

nothing more than a couple in name.I didn’t actually expect you to support

grip tightened on the

see,” he said after a while,

confused at

who had proposed a contractual marriage in the first place, and she

he so

the date the Larson Group had assigned

of the month,

Group had two separate

the seventeenth floor

team of designers who

the designers had graduated from well-reputed universities with flying

Group would be the ideal place to start

went to a convenience store near the company to

your change is on

her

“Oh, thank you.”

the man, and put it

The

and met

widened in

“Chris?”

“What a coincidence!”

had black hair and brown eyes that twinkled with glee.He was wearing a navy blue shirt and