The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 771

Only then did Natalie notice several others standing beside Estella.

She greeted them with a beaming smile, “Hello, and welcome to my studio.”

They returned Natalie’s warm welcome.

Estella grinned, “Aside from paying you a visit, my friends also wish to commission you to design a few garments for them.

Might you have the time?”

Natalie was taken aback by Estella’s unexpected visit and the generous offer.

She was deeply touched.

“Thank you, Estella.”

“Oh, there’s no need for thanks.”

Estella brushed off the gratitude with a wave of her hand.

“Shall we head inside?”

Natalie eagerly ushered everyone into the reception area and instructed Lexi to prepare coffee.

Once all was in order, Natalie inquired with anticipation, “What kind of designs are you looking for?”

One of Estella’s companions chimed in, “Truth be told, we initially placed this order with W Marks Studio.

However, upon learning you’d established your own studio, we’d like you to take over the project.”

Natalie’s surprise was evident.

“An order from W Marks? Is that…appropriate?” Estella nodded, her smile reassuring.

I chose W Marks initially because you were the designer there. Now that you’re an independent designer, we have no reason to remain

voice concurred, “Exactly. It was your designs we sought from the start. W Marks Studio hasn’t commenced our order yet, so

I cannot

room was filled

fathom why Natalie would

faith in the designers at W Marks Studio. They possess the skill and creativity to craft designs that will undoubtedly please you. While I appreciate your

a perceptive woman, instantly understood Natalie’s

actions would have been

tarnish the reputation of the designers of W Marks Studio but also

right,” Estella conceded, a contrite expression on her

I’ll actively seek other opportunities

too, regained their

would undoubtedly seek her design expertise in the future. Gratitude graced Natalie’s

design to

about the status of Estella and

upon hearing Sean’s name, Estella’s smile was quickly replaced

even mention

is a workaholic! He never has any time to spend with

squarely on one person:

to vent, waving

wife while squeezing every last drop of time and energy from his employees. It’s

notice the sudden quiet in the room or the frantic

“Ahem…”

familiar, embarrassed cough interrupted Estella’s

was evident that Estella recognized

swallowed the harsh

“Actually…”

an awkward smile and attempted to curry

Mr. Larson—is the

“It’s too late now.”

deep, charming voice sounded from

“Are you criticizing me?”

immediately sprang up, putting a considerable distance between herself and

was merely jesting… I’m

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