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?”

wronged, Mandy glared at 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 own abilities! You’ll see. I’ll prove it to you!” Without

flustered retreat, his feelings

a secluded corner and lingered there, her

breaths, she replayed her bold

stomping her foot. “I’ve ruined any

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

soared, an unwelcome voice pierced her

of Brandon, his eyes. briefly flickered with thinly veiled disdain. His heart had not prepared for the revelation that Natalie’s companion

us with his presence.

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

offense, Natalie. I merely thought Mr. Nixon’s raw, primal style might not sit

rendered speechless by Clyde’s audacity, barely resisted rolling

clutched Brandon’s hand, ready to extricate themselves

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

in good spirits, he might even provide some insight into your

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

of his time. Cutting off the latter’s prattle mid- sentence, he guided Natalie toward Nelson, who was

stung by the blatant snub, yearned to renew his mockery but was silenced as he watched Brandon warmly greet Nelson while

was unmistakably clear they shared a

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,

Clyde wished he could evaporate, leaving

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