The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 545

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.

Noticing the curious look in his eyes, Natalie handed him the phone and said, “It’s a bunch of texts from Draco.”

Draco had sent a long list of messages to explain the misunderstanding last night. He said he understood that Natalie was mortified, so he’d decided to work from home for the time being.

“It doesn’t seems that Draco will ever admit his feelings.” There was no particular expression on Brandon’s face. He simply looked at Natalie and said, “You can go back to work if you want. I’m not going to forbid you from doing anything because of this.”

As Brandon spoke, he lifted the blanket and got out of bed.

Natalie smiled. She picked up her phone and sent a text back to Draco.

“Mr. Wesley, I know it was just a misunderstanding. The colleagues in the studio were so happy when you came back yesterday. I hope we can put behind what happened last night, and I also look forward seeing you at the studio today.”

When Draco read the text at home, he smiled and put down his phone. He turned and put some of the unsold designs into the box.

When he got to the two portraits from last night, he suddenly stopped, overcome with a wave of sadness.

The woman he drew was indeed Natalie.

Draco had been worried that what had happened would affect Natalie at work.

He hadn’t expected that Natalie would handle it well.

Draco stopped frowning, stroked the face of the woman in the drawing and smiled.