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

be the real client of this order. Perhaps you should discuss the design of this apparel

feeling surprised. This was

only thing the public knew was that a

had no reason to send Brandon

obvious

pursed his lips, holding on to the last bit of patience he had. It was a losing

plan to get Natalie alone so he

end, Brandon trampled on it like

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 that as the client,

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

them talked

matter logically. “I will reveal your identity on social media

looking skeptical. “Isn’t

reassuringly. “You deserve this kind of

persisted. She couldn’t decide what to

“I don’t think so.”

Natalie’s failed attempt to refuse before

Brandon. “Well, does Mr. Larson have any more enlightening suggestions?”

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

a personal brand, Mr. Larson. Haven’t you grasped that

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

any negative rumors with her abilities. As her husband, don’t you

attempt to

anger. “Natalie is my wife. I comprehend her nature better than you

locked gazes with Brandon. “Then Mr. Larson should also have faith in

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

awaited her

Natalie lapsed into deep

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

argued, “Given Miss White’s capabilities,

an independent designer, my personal studio is a recent endeavor. I’m essentially a novice in the industry. That’s why I prefer not

silent, though

proceed with your approach,

particulars, Clyde, unable to stomach the couple’s affectionate

flashed a provocative