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?”

him. “I just want to tell you that I’m not the despicable and incompetent person you think I am. I aim to beat Natalie, but only by relying on my

watched her flustered retreat, his feelings

found a secluded corner and lingered there, her heart

she replayed her bold

she muttered, stomping her foot. “I’ve ruined any chance I

that made up Nelson’s masterpieces. With the practiced air of a seasoned designer, she dissected the intricate details

Natalie’s enthusiasm soared, an unwelcome

meticulously chosen ensemble, flashed a smile at Natalie. Catching sight of Brandon, his eyes. briefly flickered with thinly veiled disdain. His heart had not prepared for the revelation that Natalie’s companion would be Brandon, and he wondered if the latter had the capacity to comprehend

he blurted, “Ah, Mr. Larson graces us with his presence.

breach for her husband. “Whether my husband

saw Natalie’s rising ire, “Don’t take offense, Natalie. I merely thought Mr. Nixon’s raw, primal style might not sit well with a hard-nosed

rendered speechless by Clyde’s audacity, barely resisted rolling

clutched Brandon’s hand, ready to extricate themselves from the

of information, Miss White. I’ve had

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

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

latter’s prattle mid-

blatant snub, yearned to renew his mockery but was silenced as he watched Brandon

unmistakably clear they shared a close and

wrap his head around. He had poured so much effort

Clyde wished he could evaporate, leaving nothing

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