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.

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

I happen to be the real client of this order. Perhaps you should discuss the design of this apparel with

surprised. This

only thing the public knew was that a mysterious rich man had entrusted

had no reason to send

obvious on

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

to get Natalie alone so he would

end, Brandon trampled on it like trash on the

knew nothing but business. Someone as disrespectful as him did not deserve Natalie. Natalie didn’t mind at all. Besides, she thought

his usual elegant smile as he returned to his

them talked about the

said, analyzing the matter logically. “I will reveal your identity on social

looking skeptical. “Isn’t it

this kind of publicity. It’s just

couldn’t decide what

“I don’t think so.”

to refuse before she could even say

frown deepened, betraying his displeasure as he turned to Brandon. “Well, does Mr.

crossed, Brandon elevated his chin and uttered in a hushed tone, “The essence of fashion design lies within the creation, not the creator. A designer’s allure to clients hinges on their prowess. Natalie possesses that skill.

“It’s called establishing a personal brand, Mr.

glance, Brandon countered, “Natalie’s lineage is evident to all. Exaggerating her self-promotion will only divert public

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

were a transparent attempt to drive a wedge

“Natalie is my wife. I comprehend her nature better than you could, and I’m more devoted to protecting

with Brandon. “Then Mr. Larson

the dispute, Brandon’s eyes softened as they

awaited her

brow, Natalie lapsed into

later, she offered an apologetic smile to Clyde. “I’m sorry, Mr. Lambert, but I concur that it’s best not to be overly ostentatious,” she

“Given Miss White’s capabilities,

why I prefer not to be too flamboyant. My current goal is to establish a solid reputation for my

remained silent, though his

proceed with your

unable to stomach the

flashed a provocative grin. Clyde’s fists clenched in