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.

asked, “Is that

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

frowned, feeling surprised. This

knew was that a mysterious rich man had entrusted Natalie to design

no reason to

obvious

the last bit of patience he had. It was a

alone so he would have a chance

in the end, Brandon trampled on it like trash

more convinced now that Brandon was 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

him, smiling his usual elegant smile as he

them talked about

said, analyzing the matter logically. “I will reveal your identity on social media platforms at some point and arrange an exclusive

scrunched her face, looking skeptical.

deserve this kind of publicity. It’s

She couldn’t decide what

“I don’t think so.”

cut Natalie’s failed attempt to refuse before

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

“The essence of fashion design lies within the creation, not the

retort came swiftly. “It’s called establishing a personal brand,

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

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

words were a transparent attempt to drive a wedge between the

Brandon’s eyes, barely masking the simmering anger. “Natalie is my wife. I

locked gazes with Brandon. “Then Mr. Larson

to end the dispute, Brandon’s eyes softened as they met Natalie’s. “Natalie, the decision is

Clyde awaited her

brow, Natalie lapsed

sorry, Mr. Lambert, but I concur that it’s best not to be overly ostentatious,” she

“Given Miss White’s

I prefer not to be too flamboyant. My current goal is to establish a solid reputation for my designs and introduce them to the public

silent, though

proceed with

unable to stomach the

flashed a