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.

and Hannah, a plan

Clyde resolved to approach Hannah

capturing those images of Hannah and investing heavily in high- profile marketing campaigns. With considerable effort, he propelled the photos to the top of trending

the summit of the trends,

remained uninterrupted, Clyde believed he

reverie, a knock at the door jolted him back to

gaze darted to the

private room. The ethereal

thundered as the captivating

Natalie’s beauty remained unparalleled.

you the artist, Clyde Lambert?”

“Yes… Yes… Yes, I am,” he stammered, struggling to control his

her lips. “Nice to meet

before cautiously accepting her outstretched

was unwavering as she released his hand and seated herself

speech and self-assured

her eyes widening in

poured tea for her,

face lit up with recognition. “You’re the Mr. L I mistook for someone else

of realization dawned on Clyde’s face as he exclaimed, “Now that you mention it,

chuckled, letting

design draft for Hannah’s garments from her

yielded to a professional, confident air befitting a designer as she tapped the draft. “This is the design for Hannah’s outfit, and the reason for our collaboration on