The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

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Natalie frowned. She hated Lauren’s hypocrisy, so her voice grew a decibel louder.

“Oh, cut the crap and give me my money. What? Are you trying to deny it? If that’s the case, I will tell

everyone the truth about how this marriage is a hoax.”

George and Lauren attached great importance to their reputation. The truth would tear their facade and

reveal their true faces. It would be a huge blow on their image.

“All right, Natalie. That’s enough. Let’s stop arguing. Some people have returned the money they owed

us. How about I give you one hundred thousand first?” George looked around and saw the people

watching him. He wanted to deal with Natalie as soon as possible and return to his business.

He took out a bank card from his pocket and placed it on Natalie’s palm. “There is one hundred

thousand in this card. I’ll send the pin number to you later.”

Natalie silently took the card. George was better than Lauren. He was at least an honest man.

Ever since Natalie was a child, her adoptive father had been neutral toward her. He neither cared for

her nor tortured her in any way. He didn’t hate Natalie as much as Lauren and Cassie did. But he was

too weak that he listened to the two women’s every word, and never bothered to stop them when they

bullied Natalie.

Natalie looked at the card and nodded. “Okay.”

“Well, you better leave now. I will give you the rest of the money soon.” George smiled apologetically.

The one hundred thousand was more than all the money they had given Natalie before. Natalie looked

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at Lauren and saw that she was appalled by what her husband had done. She sensed that getting

more money today was impossible, so she finally left.

Lauren’s eyes blazed with rage as she watched Natalie leave. “Are you crazy?” she growled, pinching

her husband’s arm. “The wires have come loose in your head! One hundred thousand? Are you kidding

me? Why did you give her so much money?”

George sighed and tried to persuade her, “What’s the matter with you? You promised to give Natalie

money before. One hundred thousand is far from enough.”

Lauren was burning with anger. Her husband’s words infuriated her. “That’s not true.” She leered.

“Natalie is our adopted daughter. We adopted her when she was little. We have fed her and supported

her all these years. Marrying Sebastian would be her way of repaying us for everything we have done

for her. How could she demand money from us? You’re too kindhearted.”

“Yes, Dad. Why did you give that bitch money? You have no idea how badly she bullied me at the

banquet last time!” Cassie gnashed her teeth as she saw Natalie’s receding figure.

Looking at the indignant mother and daughter in front of him, George shook his head and walked into

the club without saying anything.

Lauren followed him inside. The more she thought about it, the angrier she became.

She felt she had to end this. Otherwise, Natalie would continue to ask her for money.

Lauren glanced at her phone. Just then, an idea occurred to her. She pursed her lips and dialed a

number.

“Good evening, doctor. I’m Lauren Quinn. Is there a patient named Hannah Stone in your hospital who

needs a liver transplant? Yes, that’s her name. As we talked before, doctor, your promotion is kind of in

my hands. Now I’m in trouble, and I need your help. Could you do me a favor?”

Moments later, Lauren hung up the phone and took a sip of the black tea. Her red nail polish dazzled

under the lights.

“Mom, why are you grinning happily?” Cassie quickly descended the stairs and stood beside her

mother, eyeing her with curiosity.

A faint smile stretched across Lauren’s lips. “Well, good news. I have connections with a few people in

the hospital. I secretly asked someone to give the suitable liver they had allocated for Hannah to

someone else. Let’s see how long the old woman can hold on.”

Cassie was putting on lipstick, looking at herself in the mirror. “That’s great, Mom. That old bat should

have died a long time ago. She has been relying on our money to survive. She is already in her

eighties. It’s time for her to die.”

Natalie put a call through to the hospital as soon as she got home.

She didn’t have all the money yet for Hannah’s medical bills, but it was good news that the hospital had

found the perfect match liver.

Money was hard to come by these days. Natalie had barely had time to work for it. From her

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calculations, the money she had wouldn’t be enough, but she still wanted to communicate with the

hospital. She wanted to inquire if the operation could be carried out and she would pay the balance

later.

“Hello, I’m the relative of the patient that needs a liver transplant. Her name is Hannah Stone. I want to

make an inquiry. A perfect match liver has been found for her, right? How soon can she get the

transplant?” Holding her phone pressed to her ear with one hand, Natalie put all the food she had

bought into the fridge with the other.

“Did you say Hannah Stone? Please wait for a moment. I need to check our database. Oh, I’m so sorry,

ma’am. We were just about to call you. A few minutes ago, we received a call from our superior. The

liver can’t be used for her anymore. The patient who wanted to be euthanized and donate the liver has

decided to continue treatment instead. Since there’s no matching donor, you would have to wait.”

The vegetable Natalie was holding fell to the floor as soon as she heard this news.

It was a bolt out of the blue for her. She suddenly froze like a statue.

“Why did the patient have a change of heart? How come? Why? No, no… I didn’t mean… But…” The

shock was too much that Natalie could barely think straight, let alone speak coherently.

Although she badly wanted the liver to be donated to Hannah, she couldn’t decide the potential donor’s

life and death.

“Is there any other matching livers?” she asked anxiously.

“I’m sorry, ma’am. We understand how you feel. However, there’s nothing we can do to help you now.

Your relative isn’t the only patient waiting in line for a liver transplant. You will be contacted when

another perfect donor comes forward. Have a great day,” the nurse said and then hung up the phone.

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