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 about Hannah’s

withdrew his hand and sat down next to Natalie. An 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

frowned, feeling surprised. This was

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

Clyde had no reason

obvious on

on to the last bit of patience he had. It

Natalie alone so he would have a chance

end, Brandon trampled on it

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

his anger inside him, smiling his usual elegant smile as he returned

three of them talked about

“I will reveal your identity on social

scrunched her face, looking skeptical. “Isn’t it too

this kind of

couldn’t decide

“I don’t think so.”

failed attempt to refuse before she

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

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

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

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

Clyde challenged, “I believe Miss White can disperse any negative rumors with her abilities. As her husband,

attempt to drive a wedge

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

with Brandon. “Then Mr. Larson should also have

Brandon’s eyes softened as they met Natalie’s.

awaited

brow, Natalie lapsed

an apologetic smile to Clyde. “I’m sorry, Mr. Lambert, but I concur that

Clyde argued, “Given Miss White’s capabilities,

my personal studio is a recent endeavor. I’m essentially a novice in the industry. That’s why I prefer not to be too flamboyant. My current goal is to establish a solid

remained silent, though his disappointment

“Then let’s proceed with your approach, Miss

hashing out the promotion plan’s particulars, Clyde, unable to stomach the

arched an eyebrow and flashed a provocative