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.

eyebrows and asked, “Is that so? Are you

sat down next to Natalie. An arrogant smile appeared on his lips. “Mr. Lambert, what a coincidence. I happen to be the

frowned, feeling surprised. This was

knew was that a mysterious rich man had entrusted

no reason to

anger was obvious on his face

pursed his lips, holding on to the last bit of patience he

get Natalie alone

end, Brandon trampled on

Brandon was only a barbarian who knew nothing but business. Someone as disrespectful as him did not deserve Natalie. Natalie didn’t

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

of them

designer, I believe,” Clyde said, analyzing the matter logically. “I will reveal your identity on social media platforms at some point and arrange an exclusive interview with you.

face, looking

deserve this kind of publicity.

She couldn’t decide

“I don’t think so.”

cut Natalie’s failed attempt to refuse before she could

he turned to Brandon. “Well, does Mr. Larson have any

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

came swiftly. “It’s called establishing a personal brand, Mr. Larson. Haven’t you

all. Exaggerating her self-promotion will only

negative rumors with her abilities.

attempt to drive a wedge between the

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 more devoted to protecting

“Then Mr. Larson

Brandon’s eyes softened as they met

awaited

her brow, Natalie lapsed

sorry, Mr. Lambert, but I concur that it’s best not

palpable, Clyde argued, “Given Miss White’s

do become an independent designer, 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 reputation for my designs

remained silent, though his disappointment

proceed

the promotion plan’s particulars, Clyde, unable to

Brandon arched an eyebrow and flashed a provocative grin. Clyde’s fists

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