The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 757

“Who is this?” Clyde gave Brandon a confused look as if he didn’t actually know him.

Walking up to Brandon, Natalie intimately clung her arm around Brandon’s and introduced him to Clyde. “This is my husband, Brandon Larson.”

Then, with her usual grace, she introduced Clyde to Brandon. “This is Clyde Lambert, the artist who photographed Hannah.”

Brandon looked at Clyde and smiled provocatively. “I know.”

Natalie gazed up at him in surprise. “You know Mr. Lambert?”

Brandon glanced at Natalie and immediately, his smile turned fond. “I remember all the men who try to get close to you.”

Natalie’s face heated up all of a sudden. She gave Brandon a gentle punch and pouted, “What are you talking about?”

The scene before him was too sweet that Clyde clenched his teeth as jealousy engulfed him.

What an arrogant man Brandon was! How could the man just show up when Natalie and he were still dating!

He endured his displeasure, reeled it in, and calmly stood up before extending a hand to Brandon. He flashed a smile. “Hello, Mr. Larson. I’ve heard so much about you.”

For a few seconds, Brandon simply stared at Clyde coldly. Finally, he shook hands with him and smiled indifferently. “Hello, Mr. Lambert.”

The two of them just held each other’s hands, looking square into each other’s eyes with fake smiles plastered on their lips.

It didn’t take Natalie long to sense that something was wrong.

With a provocative smile, Clyde said, “Mr. Larson, you seem to be worried about me staying with Mrs. Larson. I was merely discussing the designs of Hannah’s clothes with her. You can rest assured.”

In his eyes, Brandon was just a businessman who knew nothing about art and design.

He thought that Brandon didn’t understand Natalie’s work and that was why Brandon was so hostile to him.

raised his eyebrows and asked, “Is that so? Are you talking

lips. “Mr. Lambert, what a coincidence. I happen to be the real client of this order. Perhaps you should discuss the design of this apparel with me,” he said casually but with a

frowned, feeling surprised. This

not known that. Brandon had kept this information secret. The only thing the public knew was that a mysterious rich man had entrusted Natalie to design clothes, but no one knew it

way, Clyde had no reason to

was obvious on his face

on to the last bit of patience he

formulated an extensive plan to get Natalie alone so

Brandon trampled on it like

only a barbarian who knew nothing but business. Someone as disrespectful as him did not deserve Natalie. Natalie didn’t mind at all. Besides, she thought that as the client, Brandon had the right to discuss the promotion

him, smiling his usual elegant smile as he returned to

of them talked about

logically. “I will reveal your identity on social media platforms at some point and arrange

looking

deserve this kind

frown persisted. She couldn’t decide what to

“I don’t think so.”

cut Natalie’s failed attempt to refuse before she could even

turned to Brandon. “Well,

design lies within the creation, not the creator. A designer’s allure to clients hinges on their

called establishing a personal brand, Mr. Larson. Haven’t you grasped that

to all. Exaggerating her self-promotion will only divert public attention towards her background, overshadowing her talents and

disperse any negative rumors with her abilities. As her husband, don’t you trust

words were a transparent attempt to drive

glint flashed in Brandon’s eyes, barely masking the simmering anger. “Natalie is my wife. I comprehend her nature better than you could, and I’m

gazes with Brandon. “Then Mr. Larson should also have faith in Miss

dispute, Brandon’s eyes softened as they met Natalie’s. “Natalie,

awaited her

Natalie

Lambert, but I concur that it’s

palpable, Clyde argued, “Given Miss White’s capabilities, it’s hardly

a novice in the industry. That’s why I prefer not to be too flamboyant. My current goal is to establish a solid reputation for my designs

remained silent, though

proceed with your

plan’s particulars, Clyde, unable to stomach the couple’s affectionate exchanges any longer,

flashed a