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.

“Is that so? Are you talking

arrogant smile appeared on his 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

surprised. This

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 was

this way, Clyde had no

was obvious on his

the last bit of patience he had. It was a losing battle. His

plan to get Natalie alone so he would

the end, Brandon trampled on

deserve Natalie. Natalie didn’t mind at all. Besides, she thought that as the client, Brandon had the right

usual elegant smile as

of them talked

said, analyzing the matter logically. “I will reveal

looking

this

She couldn’t decide

“I don’t think so.”

attempt to refuse before

betraying his displeasure as he turned to Brandon. “Well, does Mr. Larson have any more

and uttered in a hushed tone, “The essence of fashion design lies within the creation, not

personal brand, Mr.

comment with an indifferent glance, Brandon countered, “Natalie’s lineage is evident to all. Exaggerating her self-promotion will only

sneer, Clyde challenged, “I believe Miss White can disperse any negative rumors with her abilities. As her husband, don’t you trust

attempt to drive a wedge

barely masking the simmering anger. “Natalie is my wife. I comprehend her nature better than you

gazes with Brandon. “Then Mr. Larson

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

awaited her

Natalie lapsed into deep

offered an apologetic smile to Clyde. “I’m sorry, Mr. Lambert, but I concur that it’s best not

palpable, Clyde argued, “Given Miss White’s

That’s why I prefer not to be too flamboyant. My current goal is to establish a solid reputation for my designs and introduce them

remained silent, though his disappointment

proceed

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

flashed a provocative grin. Clyde’s fists clenched in