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Intrigued, Brandon countered, “A wager, you say? What are the stakes?”

Natalie mulled it over for a moment before a devilish grin spread across her face.

“If you lose, you shall serve as my assistant for a day at my studio—no excuses! Lexi can take the day off, and you’ll fill in for her.” Upon hearing this, Lexi gasped and waved her hands frantically.

“No, no! How could Mr. Larson possibly be an assistant?”

To her astonishment, Brandon cheerfully accepted, “I have no issue with that. However, I do have one condition…”

He leaned in, a wicked smile playing on his lips, and whispered his demand into Natalie’s ear.

Natalie’s eyes widened, and her cheeks flushed crimson.

“What do you think? Can you handle it?”

Brandon teased, taking delight in her embarrassment.

Face aflame, Natalie glared at him and flatly refused, “No, I cannot!”

With a provocative tone, Brandon taunted, “Lacking the confidence to follow through? How can you expect to win this wager?”

Natalie hesitated but remained resolute.

He continued to goad her.

“As the CEO of Larson Group, I’m willing to serve as an assistant, yet you shy away from such a minor task. How can you call yourself an independent designer?”

“Fine, I accept!”

Natalie gritted her teeth and nodded in agreement.

Defeated by Brandon’s argument, she would be branded a coward if she didn’t comply.

with curiosity, Lexi quietly inquired, “Boss, what was Mr.

again, Natalie’s cheeks

lips and

seeing this, Brandon couldn’t help but

a withering glare at the sound

she swiftly wrapped up her

her line of questioning

to exhale, Natalie grasped Brandon’s hand and

condition, she felt flustered and eager to escape the confines

exited the

waiting at the

sight of Natalie

pleasure to meet

the diplomat, she

guilt as he replied, “I’ve come to apologize for my thoughtlessness last time. My

“Accidents happen, Mr. Lambert. Don’t

seemed

upset. I’m here to

produced a ticket from his pocket and extended

as a token of my regret. I believe you’ll

harbored a deep dislike

hand and icily retorted, “Natalie has no intention of accompanying you. Be

ticket, Natalie’s eyes betrayed

her gaze and

mentored the famed designer, Draco Wesley, and is a renowned artist within the industry. His age advances, and this may very well be his final exhibition. Professionals throughout the industry are clamoring to

that no one in the design world could resist the allure of

opportunity to extend an invitation to Natalie, not only to spend time alone with her but also to undermine

man ignorant of art hardly deserved to

Brandon’s

Clyde continued to mock, “Mr. Larson, your expertise lies in business, not design or art. Nonetheless, you shouldn’t hinder your

classes and his woeful lack of

unfamiliarity with art, if he desired entrance to Nelson’s exhibition, he could easily acquire

touched his hand, signaling

regarded Clyde coolly, asking,