The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 693

Noticing the anxiety in her eyes, Brandon asked with a smile, “Why are you so
nervous? I haven't said anything yet But I do think something is wrong with this
person texting you.” Brandon snatched the phone from Natalie.

“Why did you take my phone away?” Natalie leaped to her feet and reflexively
reached for the phone. Brandon's eyes narrowed slightly as he clicked the
screen and dialed the number.

At this moment. Clyde was leaning against the seat, fiddling with a box of
cigarettes with his slender fingers. He took out a cigarette from the box and lit it.
His piercing eyes fixed on the phone on the table, waiting for it to buzz. Suddenly,
his phone rang, causing him to cough violently.

He cleared his throat and answered the phone, “Hello. Natalie?”

Clyde was expecting Natalie s soft, soothing voice, but instead, he heard a cold
and deep male voice from the other line. “Natalie cannot meet you right now
because of her schedule. Please have the documents delivered to the studio
instead.”

“What are you doing? It’s not the time to be jealous.” In a hurry, Natalie sprang to
her feet and tried to snatch the phone away from Brandon's hand.

But he raised his hand higher so she couldn't reach it. Natalie, in a rush,
stumbled and nearly fell because she had stepped on Brandon's leather shoe.
With a smile, Brandon held Natalie's waist and placed the phone in her ear.
Before taking over the phone. Natalie glared at Brandon first and then smiled to
make her voice sound livelier. “I'm sorry. I wasn’t the one who called you.”

“I can tell,” Clyde said in a meaningful tone. After a moment of silence, he
continued, “It seems that the person who called is a man.”

Pinching Brandon’s arm, Natalie explained with a smile, “He’s just my assistant.
Please don’t mind him.”

Brandon clutched Natalie tightly, bent his head, buried his face in her neck, and
bit her hard.

Sean, sitting in the driver’s seat, secretly watched them. To hold back his
laughter, he pursed his lips hard. He was amused by the two's affection and
bickering Suddenly, Brandon snapped his head and caught Sean looking at
them. The latter quickly looked away and coughed when Brandon glared at him.
Natalie concluded that meeting Clyde was unnecessary after talking to him. So,
she requested Clyde to send the documents to her studio and hung up the
phone.

Leaning against the side of Natalie’s body, Brandon easily heard their
conversation.

Natalie ran her fingers through his hair and smiled. “Honey, don’t always get
involved in my work. Others will think I am strange.”

“The man talking to you on the phone is strange.” A hint of slyness flashed across
Brandon s eyes as he rubbed the tip of his nose on Natalie's neck.

The moment he saw Clyde last time, he knew that Clyde had a thing for Natalie.
“He is just a stranger I met once.”

As Natalie placed her phone away, Brandon said, “Well, it seems like I have to
hire an assistant to stand by and drive the men around you away.” He held
Natalie's waist and kissed her on the lips.

Unable to pull away, Natalie bit his lower lip. Tasting the blood in his mouth.
Brandon withdrew and clasped her wrists.

However, he didn’t feel any pain. Instead, he laughed and said, “It doesn’t hurt at
all.”

After saying that, he gave her two more kisses on her cheeks When several
passers-by saw the sweet couple, they all snickered and looked back,

“People can see us!” Natalie glared at Brandon.

Blushing, she covered her face. Then she turned her head and ordered fiercely,
“I'm so hungry. I want you to cook for me Let's go home!”

With his arms around her waist, Brandon easily put her in the passenger seat. “I
see, honey.”

Sean was astonished for a few seconds before reacting. He quickly grasped
what Brandon meant because he had been Brandon's private assistant for many
years. He hurriedly opened the driver's door and got off.

“Mr. Larson, Here's the car key.” He wrapped up his jacket and asked, “Shall I
return to the office now?”

Brandon entered the car, closed the door, and rolled down the window. “You can
take a taxi home. Thank you for your hard work today. You can get off work
early.”

Brandon was not a stone-hearted man He had heard that Sean had been in a
relationship recently, so he thought that he should give his assistant more time to
rest.

Sean nodded slightly in a daze. He didn’t show a faint smile until the Bentley
sped away.

At this moment, Clyde was in the office, playing with a lighter. The silver metal lid
opened and closed, and the flames flashed, making it difficult to see the
emotions in his eyes.

Although it was Clyde's first refusal by a woman, he was not depressed.

After pondering for a long time, he stood up and looked at a laptop in front of him,
where Natalie's detailed information was displayed.

The information showed that Natalie was a married woman. “What a pity! She got
married at such a young age.” Clyde fixed his gaze on Natalie's photo on the
computer screen.

Natalie looked so young. He assumed she was still a college student or
something, but he didn't think she was married Brandon Larson from the Larson
Group was her husband. Brandon's influence should not be underestimated.
Clyde gave Brandon's information a serious look. He sipped the wine from the
glass on the table. His grin broadened.

Nowadays, most upper-class married couples appeared united on the outside but
were divided from within. There was a lot of talk about wealthy noble women
having young lovers and wealthy successful men having affairs with their
secretaries. Clyde gulped down all the wine in his glass. He grinned while looking
at the photo of Natalie again.

Natalie's marrying Brandon was a wise decision since she came from the White
family, but the two might not have strong feelings for each other.

He still had a chance to have a relationship with Natalie.

In the garage of Brandon's villa, the Bentley was parked leisurely.

It had to be acknowledged that Brandon provided excellent service, playing the
role of Natalie's assistant. He bent down and lifted Natalie as soon as her feet
touched the ground He entered the living room after a few steps.