Wife by Day, Boss by Night

"Looking for a flash drive?" Brian's fingertips gently traced the tiny scars on her back, his voice low and soothing.

Natalie paused momentarily before responding, "Just some files I regularly use. I've had them for years. All the important stuff is on there."

"No backup on your computer?" Brian lifted his gaze, studying her profile before continuing the

conversation.

"Yeah, but you know how it is with old habits. They die hard," Natalie replied casually.

She finished getting dressed, changing the subject as she turned to face Brian, "Does it look good?"

Brian's eyes lingered on her, his hands encircling her waist, feeling the warmth through her delicate figure. The dress, which would've been rather plain on a runway model, took on an allure of its own on Natalie, hinting at curves in the most flirtatious way.

Glancing toward her neckline, a tinge of regret crossed Brian's mind. He should have opted for something more conservative.

"Not looking good?" Natalie asked, sensing his silence and growing self- conscious.

She couldn't tell how the dress looked on her without a full-length mirror.

"How could you not look stunning?" Brian countered softly, his grip tightening as he drew her close into his embrace.

Nipping at her earlobe, he murmured, "If we didn't have that exhibition to attend, I would have torn it off you

in the car."

Brian always had a way of saying the most provocative things with the most indifferent expression.

Natalie was momentarily at a loss for words as his hand slipped down, gently pulling at the thin straps off her shoulder. He leaned in, grazing his lips against her skin, eliciting Natalie's sharp intake of breath.

"Tell me, how am I expected to wait yet another fortnight?" Brian whispered. His voice was husky as he watched Natalie flush with shyness.

Half an hour later, they arrived at their destination.

Natalie's eyes flickered with recognition at the sight of the grand sign for "The Aerie."

"I didn't expect the exhibition to be at The Aerie," she thought, amused by the coincidence.

got off and noticed Natalie's gaze on the signage. "What's wrong?"

"The heels are a bit large," she replied with a sheepish pout.

Natalie's shoe size had been small before she left the country, and despite the years, her feet hadn't grown as Brian had expected.

"I'll get your measurements for custom orders next time," Brian said with a hint of apology as he helped her out of the car.

He knelt to inspect her heels and noticed the right one was too big, causing a pinkish abrasion on her skin.

Onlookers familiar with Brian were stunned to see him crouch beside Natalie, one asking the other in disbelief, "Is that Brian?"

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Seems like it, the other replied uncertainly

What's he doing? Helping her with her shoes?

Looks like so.

They had never seen Brian bend over backward for anyone. It was a sight to behold!

medical adhesive strip from the car and applied it to Natalie's heel, ensuring her comfort corting her inside,

Brian fetched

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The Aerle, which marvelously blends Eastern and Western architectural

styles, was handpicked as the venue by the co-hosts. Its semi-enclosed corridor, stretching nearly two kilometers, provided the perfect space for the display of diamond exhibits.

The event featured an exclusive

diamond showcase with an

afternoon and evening session. The open was open viewing for a

afternoon

select few, with only ten VIP tickets

distributed. Brian, of course, held one of these tickets, guaranteeing a

guided tour and full-service experience.

Having just finished chatting with a

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them. But as he drew closer, his stride faltered at the sight of Natalie accompanying Brian.