The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 756

“No, your waist is bare.”

“No…”

Exasperated, Natalie slumped onto the sofa, pouting, “Brandon, don’t any of these dresses please you? Are you just trying to keep me from going out?”

“I can help you with your career, too,” Brandon countered, enveloping her in his arms, nuzzling her cheek. “You don’t need to meet other men in person.”

He couldn’t help his jealousy.

“You don’t have to be so jealous.” Natalie shook her head helplessly.

“Fine, you can drive me there. While I work, find a nearby spot to wait. Just don’t interfere. Will that ease your mind?”

Begrudgingly, Brandon agreed.

Natalie and Clyde had both agreed to rendezvous at an upscale cafe, nestled amidst stunning scenery.

Nerves tingling with anticipation, Clyde reached the cafe early, eagerly awaiting Natalie’s arrival.

The photos he took of Hannah were no coincidence.

He’d known for some time that Natalie yearned to leave W Marks, aspiring to be an independent designer. Hannah’s garments were Natalie’s first solo endeavor.

Initially, Clyde puzzled over why Natalie would design for an ordinary elderly woman.

the connection between Natalie and Hannah, a plan took shape in

Clyde resolved to approach Hannah

capturing those images of Hannah and investing heavily in high- profile marketing campaigns. With considerable effort, he

at the summit of the trends, Natalie

remained uninterrupted, Clyde believed he

a knock at the door jolted him back to

gaze darted to the

private room.

thundered as the captivating woman

Natalie’s beauty remained unparalleled.

are you the artist, Clyde Lambert?”

am,” he stammered, struggling to control his galloping

graced her lips. “Nice to meet you. I’m

Clyde inhaled deeply before cautiously accepting her outstretched hand, feigning composure. “Hello, I’m Clyde

heard a lot about you,” she replied. Natalie’s smile was unwavering as she released his hand and

self-assured smile sent

a moment, her eyes widening

tea for her,

“You’re the Mr. L I mistook for someone else at

it, I have a vague recollection of that encounter.

letting the

retrieved the design draft for Hannah’s garments from

earlier sweetness yielded to a professional, confident air befitting a designer as she tapped the draft. “This