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?”

I am. I aim to beat Natalie, but

watched her flustered retreat, his

a secluded corner and lingered

deep breaths, she replayed her bold declaration, embarrassment

her foot. “I’ve ruined any

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 of creativity unfolding before

an unwelcome voice pierced

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

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

into the breach for her husband. “Whether

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 well with a hard-nosed businessman. No

by Clyde’s audacity,

hand, ready to

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

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

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

prattle mid- sentence, he guided Natalie toward

the blatant snub, yearned to renew his mockery but was silenced as he watched Brandon warmly greet Nelson while still holding Natalie’s

was unmistakably clear they shared a close and amicable

bond between Nelson 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

taste in his mouth. Clyde wished he could

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