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.

“Is that so? Are

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

feeling surprised. This was

had kept this information secret. The only thing the public knew was that a mysterious rich man had entrusted Natalie to design clothes,

no

obvious

holding on to the last bit of patience he had. It was a losing battle. His

plan to get Natalie alone so he would have a chance

end, Brandon trampled on it like trash on the

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

tucked his anger inside him, smiling his usual elegant

of them talked about

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

her face, looking skeptical. “Isn’t it

deserve this kind of

persisted. She couldn’t decide what to

“I don’t think so.”

Natalie’s failed attempt to refuse before she could even say

he turned to Brandon. “Well, does

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

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

to all. Exaggerating her self-promotion will only

disperse any negative rumors with her abilities. As

attempt to

wife. I comprehend her nature better than you could, and

“Then Mr. Larson should also have faith in

softened as they

Clyde awaited

Natalie lapsed

later, she offered an apologetic smile to Clyde. “I’m sorry, Mr. Lambert, but I

palpable, Clyde argued, “Given Miss White’s capabilities,

a recent endeavor. I’m essentially a novice in the industry. That’s why I prefer not to be too flamboyant.

silent, though his disappointment

“Then let’s proceed with your

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

and flashed a provocative grin. Clyde’s fists