Chapter 796

Even if she truly detested Natalie, she’d compete honorably through her designs, not with underhanded tactics.

Momentarily entranced by her resolve, Draco soon regained his composure, regarded Mandy calmly, ands replied fiatly, “You’ve misunderstood, Miss Hamilton. Your character is none of my concern.”

Tears brimming, Mandy’s voice quivered. “What do you mean it’s not your concern? Am I that insignificant to you, Draco?”

Unmoved by her distress, Draco remained poised, his tone polite but distant.

“Miss Hamilton, we have no real connection. At most, we’re merely peers in the design industry.”

His words shattered Mandy’s heart, the pain so suffocating that she struggled to breathe.

Biting her lip, Mandy’s eyes reddened. Her tears threatened to spill.

Knowing Draco already harbored a strong dislike for her, she didn’t want to prolong the scene by crying in front of the man she admired. Yet, she couldn’t bring herself to walk away either.

She didn’t want Draco to misunderstand her, despite her disheveled state.

And so, they stood in a silent standoff near the restroom door, neither one yielding.

At last, Draco’s heart softened, and he sighed. “Miss Hamilton, how long do you plan to stand here blocking my path?”

I am. I aim to beat Natalie, but only by relying on my own

flustered retreat, his feelings

and lingered there, her heart

bold declaration,

idiot?” she muttered, stomping her foot. “I’ve ruined any

exhibition hall, Natalie guided Brandon, her elegant hand pointing out the symphony of colors and lines that made up Nelson’s masterpieces. With the practiced air of a seasoned designer, she dissected the intricate details and design principles of each piece. Brandon, an

enthusiasm soared, an unwelcome voice pierced her joyful

ensemble, flashed a smile at Natalie. Catching sight of Brandon, his eyes. briefly flickered with thinly veiled

with his presence. Does he find Mr.

into a delicate frown, and she quickly stepped into the breach for her husband. “Whether my husband appreciates these

swiftly apologizing when he saw Natalie’s rising ire, “Don’t take offense, Natalie. I merely thought Mr. Nixon’s

audacity,

ready to

small piece of information, Miss White.

good spirits, he might even provide some insight into

arched upward, and a glimmer of contempt

time. Cutting off the latter’s prattle mid- sentence, he guided Natalie

to renew his mockery but was silenced as he watched Brandon warmly greet Nelson while still

unmistakably clear

of design was as limited as a fish’s understanding of flight, was something Clyde couldn’t wrap his head around. He had poured so much effort into currying favor with Nelson, and yet, Brandon had seemingly

taste in his mouth. Clyde wished he could evaporate, leaving nothing behind but a memory

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