The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 796

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?”

you that I’m not the despicable and incompetent person you think I am. I aim to beat Natalie,

flustered retreat, his

found a secluded corner and lingered there, her

deep breaths, she replayed her bold declaration,

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

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 art neophyte, found himself ensnared by the alluring labyrinth

Natalie’s enthusiasm soared, an unwelcome voice pierced her

surprise!” Clyde, decked out in a meticulously chosen ensemble, flashed a smile at Natalie. Catching sight of Brandon, his eyes. briefly flickered with thinly veiled disdain.

he blurted, “Ah, Mr. Larson graces us with his presence. Does he find Mr. Nixon’s art

into the breach for her husband. “Whether my husband appreciates these art pieces or not, surely,

smile, swiftly apologizing when he saw Natalie’s rising ire, “Don’t take offense, Natalie. I merely thought Mr. Nixon’s raw, primal style might not sit

rendered speechless by Clyde’s audacity, barely resisted rolling

Brandon’s hand, ready to extricate themselves from

piece of information, Miss White. I’ve had the pleasure of Mr.

introduce you. If he’s in good spirits, he might even provide some insight

eyebrows, sharp as an artist’s chisel, arched upward, and

deemed Clyde unworthy of his time. Cutting off the latter’s prattle

renew his mockery but was silenced as he watched

unmistakably clear they shared a

wrap his head around. He had poured so much effort into currying favor with Nelson, and yet, Brandon had seemingly waltzed

his mouth. Clyde wished he could evaporate, leaving nothing

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