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

couldn’t help but feel scared. She remembered how Laney lived like a walking dead because of her pregnancy

the last

hobbies. It was the only

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

mix of confusion and panic. He had no idea how to comfort the

came from outside. “Excuse me, is this the studio of

direction of the voice and found a graceful woman by the door. Judging from her appearance, Natalie knew she must be an upper-class

find this place?” Natalie asked

had only found

her social media account, so I specially came here to request her to

woman looked around and asked, “Is this the right

media account?” Natalie found herself

had undergone a renovation, she hadn’t had the chance to update the address of

phone to Natalie. She pointed to

was indeed here,

her personal information,

suspect crossed her

Brandon a fierce glare. “Did you do this?” she demanded in a hushed

only one who knew her password and

media account’s address to this studio a while ago. You know, users could easily track you down through

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

White’s studio?” she interjected.

bit her tongue. Shooting Brandon another glare, she whispered venomously, “We’ll discuss this

courteous and warm smile. “Hello, miss,” she greeted. “I’m Natalie White. What type of clothing design are

the woman

a cup of coffee for her. “Might I

coffee, sipping it gently before responding,

inquired, “What kind of

created deeply moved. I’d like you to design one for my grandmother as

her first commission in her independent studio, Natalie took it seriously. “Do you have any specific

still considering it; I haven’t quite made up

further, “You

I couldn’t help but think of my own grandmother and knew I

expression veiled and uncertain.

asked Draco from W Marks to design something for me.” Carly sighed. “Sadly,

knew you could create exactly what I sought. Now, having seen

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