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 think I am. I aim to beat Natalie, but only by relying on my own abilities! You’ll see. I’ll prove it to

flustered retreat, his

secluded corner and

replayed her bold declaration, embarrassment threatening to engulf

muttered, stomping her foot. “I’ve ruined

elegant hand pointing out the symphony of colors and lines that made up Nelson’s masterpieces. With the practiced air of a seasoned designer,

Natalie’s enthusiasm soared, an unwelcome voice pierced her joyful

thinly veiled disdain.

with

and she quickly stepped into the breach for her husband. “Whether my husband appreciates these art pieces or

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

by Clyde’s audacity, barely resisted

to

“Just a small piece of information, Miss White. I’ve had the pleasure of Mr. Nixon’s company thrice and maintain

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

an artist’s chisel, arched upward, and a glimmer of contempt shone

Clyde unworthy of his time. Cutting off the latter’s prattle mid- sentence, he guided

yearned to renew his mockery but was silenced as he watched Brandon warmly greet

unmistakably clear they shared a close and

and a man like Brandon, whose understanding 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 waltzed into

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

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