Chapter 758

There were also the newly recruited receptionists and assistants to pay. With their excellent abilities, their requested salary must be high.

These were necessary expenses for the studio every month.

She just left the W Marks studio. Could she really afford this much?

If her studio failed to cover all the expenses using its own profit, Brandon would not hesitate to pay for the losses. But that was not what she wanted.

“Not only did you find a studio, but it’s also been decorated already. Isn’t it too early?” Natalie felt a little uneasy.

Brandon easily read what was on Natalie’s mind. He shook his head helplessly.

“Don’t worry about unnecessary things and just work at ease. After eight months, I will bring a professional team to assess the studio’s profit and loss. If it turns out you couldn’t break even, then you can just stop working.”

Inside Natalie, a bad feeling stirred like a storm.

She frowned, “What do you mean? You don’t want me to work?”

“If you’re not able to run a studio as an independent designer, then why bother work at all? I would rather have you at home every day than let you work at W Marks studio with Draco,” Brandon said seriously.

Brandon couldn’t stand knowing his wife was working with a man who once had a crush on her.

Yes, he knew Natalie would never give Draco a chance, but he still couldn’t accept it.

Natalie’s eyebrows knit. She couldn’t believe what he just said. “Brandon, it’s my own business. I will be the one running it and working on it. I don’t need you to make a decision for me.”

“If this doesn’t turn out well, then maybe it’s a sign you should stay at home instead. Maybe it’s our opportunity to have a baby,”

Brandon explained as if it would convince her to agree with him. “You like kids too, don’t you?”

Natalie huffed, “I do like kids, but I don’t think raising kids would prevent me from working. If I need to sacrifice my work to have kids, then I would rather not give birth to them. I won’t give up my career.” 1

give birth, she couldn’t help but feel scared. She remembered how Laney

last thing

able to have their own careers and hobbies. It was the only way they would be their husband’s

my studio.” Natalie stood a little firmly, raising her chin a little higher. “So please don’t order me around about my

was a mix of confusion and panic. He

came from outside. “Excuse me, is this the

woman by the door. Judging from her appearance, Natalie knew she must be an upper-class

find this place?” Natalie asked courteously

had only found out

her social media account, so I

looked around and asked, “Is this

Natalie found

the store had undergone a renovation, she hadn’t had the chance to update the address of her studio on her

Natalie. She pointed to the address on the screen, inquiring, “Isn’t

address was indeed here, which

personal information, and why couldn’t she

a suspect crossed her

glare. “Did you do this?”

who knew her password and could access

studio a while ago. You know, users could easily track you down through Clyde’s photos. They are quite the detectives, so it’s best to stay one step

her then that she’d been duped by Brandon. Fury simmered within Natalie, but the waiting woman’s

studio?” she interjected.

Shooting Brandon

she greeted. “I’m Natalie White. What type of clothing design are

ushered the woman into the reception

poured a cup of coffee for

it gently before responding, “Carly

kind of clothing design interests

teacup aside, Carly replied earnestly, “I saw the outfit you created deeply moved. I’d like you to design one for my

commission in her independent studio, Natalie took it seriously. “Do you

“I’m still considering it; I haven’t

further,

help but think of my own grandmother and knew I had to commission you. However, I haven’t

veiled

Marks to design something for me.” Carly sighed.

sip of tea, she continued with a smile, “But when I saw your designs, I just knew you could create exactly what I sought. Now, having seen your studio’s decor, my faith

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