The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

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

how Laney gave up her career to give birth, she couldn’t help but feel

the last

the only way they would be their husband’s equal.

need this shop to be my studio.” Natalie stood a little firmly, raising her chin a little higher. “So please don’t order me

was a mix of confusion and panic. He had no idea

suddenly came from outside. “Excuse me, is

peeked in the direction of the voice and found a graceful woman by the

Natalie asked

found out about this studio

account, so I specially came here to request her to

looked around and asked, “Is

media account?” Natalie

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

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

inspection, Natalie realized that the address was indeed here, which only

updated her personal information, and why couldn’t she remember doing

suspect

fierce glare. “Did you do this?” she

who knew her password and

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

Brandon. Fury simmered within Natalie, but the waiting

this Natalie White’s studio?” she interjected. “If not, I’m

witness present, Natalie bit her tongue. Shooting Brandon another glare, she whispered venomously,

offering a courteous and warm smile. “Hello, miss,” she greeted. “I’m Natalie

woman

coffee for her. “Might I ask your

the coffee, sipping it gently before responding,

“What kind of clothing design

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

Natalie took it

and replied, “I’m still considering it; I haven’t

Natalie probed further, “You haven’t

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

expression veiled

to design something for me.” Carly sighed. “Sadly, his design wasn’t what

your designs, I just knew you could create exactly what I sought. Now, having seen your studio’s decor, my faith in you