The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 593

“We should have asked the waitress. If it wasn’t Derek’s prank, it must be someone else’s. Do you

know who it could be that wanted me to misunderstand you and sabotages our relationship?”

What he meant was that they had to find who the mastermind was.

Natalie smiled as they walked down the corridor together. “Derek is glib and shrewd. He said it had

anything to do with him, but who knows? Don’t be deceived by him.”

She instantly felt bad when she thought about that. “Besides, it was not the right time. Those staff from

the Larson Group are all here, and they might spread rumors,” she continued. “I don’t want anyone in

the Larson Group to know that I’m being pursued by Derek the lunatic.”

Derek, on the other hand, didn’t know that he was being called a lunatic. As soon as he sent Elizabeth

home, he began sneezing several times in the car. He r*bbed his shoulders and quickly rolled down the

window as he shivered. “It’s so cold.”

Brandon swiped the key card and walked inside the suite with Natalie. A faint smile formed on his l*ps

when he closed the door. Natalie sensed that he seemed to be in a good mood.

Confused, she looked up at Brandon and asked, “Are you smiling like that because I was complaining

about Derek?” Brandon cleared his throat and took off his coat, pretending to be calm. “I thought you

two were close because you had a meal together.”

Natalie turned on the TV inside the suite before shifting her gaze to Brandon. “Derek was the one who

said he wanted to discuss work-related matters with me and Elizabeth, so we had dinner together. It

was the first order that Elizabeth received after returning to W Marks. Even though I knew Derek wasn’t

serious when he said he wanted to talk about work, I had to go there for Elizabeth’s sake. I’ll be more

careful next time, though. I won’t cause any trouble for you again.”

Natalie’s sudden politeness made Brandon feel awkward. She had never been that polite before. 3

Brandon’s face darkened as he walked in front of Natalie. “You’re being pursued because you’re indeed

a charming woman. That doesn’t embarrass me at all.”

“Then why were you so mad? Why did you come here to confront me and then leave without me?”

Natalie couldn’t help but ask. “That was my first time chasing after a man and explaining the situation to

him.”

She thought Brandon was mad just now because he felt ashamed, so she decided to apologize to him.

A look of helplessness flashed through Brandon’s eyes as he gave her a wry smile. He reached out to

hug her and said, “I wanted to be rational, but I didn’t know what happened. I just got mad when I saw

the photo in the group chat and rushed over with Sean.”

He even canceled the dinner party with an important client without a moment’s hesitation just to come

here and see Natalie.

Natalie smiled and buried her face in his neck, inhaling his clean, refreshing scent as she whispered,

“This room is rather interesting.”

When Brandon looked around, he noticed that they were sitting on a big bed in the shape of a heart.

The lights in the room was a shade of inviting purplish red.

What was even more interesting was that there was a big mirror on the opposite side of the bed, and

they could see themselves clearly.

“I heard that their couple’s suites here are very famous.” Natalie seductively l**ked her l*p as she

looked at Brandon’s face. She thought he shouldn’t be in the mood for sex because he was mad.

“Let’s just stay here and watch TV for some time. We’ll leave after the employees do,” she said as she

covered herself with a blanket and found a movie that she liked. Her full attention was on the movie.

She didn’t notice that Brandon had already unb**toned his shirt. She was already under him when she

realized it.

Natalie gently pushed him away. “Aren’t you still mad?”

Brandon didn’t answer. He simply grabbed her wrists and p**ssed them on top of her head.

Natalie’s heart raced when Brandon did that. She felt as if she had an electric shock.

Just when she became frustrated by how easily she could be turned on, Brandon held her chin.

Her cheeks instantly flushed bright red.

Brandon’s fi**gers were slightly cold, but she didn’t mind. He gently brushed his thumb against her l*ps

and kept his gaze glued to her for a few moments. Then, he whispered, “I won’t be mad after we make

love.”

Brandon rapidly and nimbly undressed Natalie, his flimsy fi**gertips sl*pping across her silky shoulder.

Natalie was aroused after he touched her. Her v@gina was getting w*etter by the second. “You… Can

you please just come in?” Natalie said weakly.

Brandon chuckled as he stuffed his fi**gers inside her mouth. As Brandon’s thin fi**gers clamped down

on her t***ue, saliva poured forth.

She was m**ning and drooling helplessly.

Brandon nuzzled up against her back and said, “Coming right up…” in her ear.

He k**sed her neck passionately before biting her. She hissed in pain. In and out of her mouth, his

fi**gers went. Her lower b*ody was swollen, sl*ppery, and burning with desire. She gaped, and

embarrassingly, saliva poured out of her l*ps.

She gave Brandon a blank look. Her faculties of judgment and perception were annihilated, and she

could only focus on his p*enis and her w*et v@gina.

Her v@gina had an enormous thing stuffed into it!

“Gently… Ah…” To get things done, Brandon put out more effort than normal today. Natalie was

supposed to be mad at him, but the way she stated it made her words came out in a flirtatious tone,

pleading with him.

Seeing her face redden, Brandon k**sed her cheek. Their breaths mingled with each other. He then

started giving it to her.

Natalie’s b*ody was swaying slightly, her hair was a jumble, and she was m**ning with ple@sure.

“Ah… Ah… Hmm…” The woman reached over and clutched the sheet next to her, muttering, “Slow

down… Please… Please, slow down…”