The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 702
Just then, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door. With a calm and
composed expression, Draco walked in and said in a low voice, “Everyone, calm
down. Please, listen to what I have to say.”
Unknown to anyone else, he had been standing outside the door long enough to
know what they were talking about.
Draco had been so busy with other matters that he hadn't been able to pay
attention to Mandy. However, he never imagined she would do something like
this.
A colleague ran over in a hurry and asked, “Mr. Wesley, how are we going to
make it out of this?”
Although Draco was their boss, their income mostly came from the orders. “I will
deal with it before tomorrow.” Draco spoke with a cold indifference in his face, but
his tone was full of determination.
As soon as he returned to his office, he called Mandy.
When Mandy received Draco’s phone call, she was still in Brenna’s house.
“Well, Draco, you've finally decided to call me.” Only a few days had passed
since the rumor had been released, and Mandy really hadn't expected Draco to
call her so soon She twirled her hair around her fingers, her eyes bright with
shyness. “Did you call because you wanted to cooperate with me again?”
She was hoping for a more upbeat response but Draco’s voice was indifferent.
“Yes.” In fact, had Mandy been in the same room as Draco, she could have
noticed the anger in his eyes. However, over the phone call, she seemed to miss
the signs.
Mandy pursed her lips, trying to hold back her laughter. Her guess was that
Draco wanted to apologize to her and she knew she would enjoy his apology;
Draco was an arrogant man who never apologized to others.
And if he was apologizing, that meant he still cared about her, right?
The idea of it made Mandy feel slightly giddy with joy. She decided to give Draco
an out. “Tonight, Mrs. Olson's holding a party. All the celebrities in Barnes are
invited. Will you go with me? I happen to need a dancing partner. And we can
continue our conversation then.”
She waited for his response, biting her lip in anticipation.
“Okay, let's talk then,” Draco agreed.
After hanging up the phone, Mandy jumped up from the sofa. She covered her
face and squealed with excitement.
Draco had never been so obedient to her! In the past, Draco had never accepted
her invitations of going out to the movies or watching shows together. He always
made some excuse about being too busy. Tonight's banquet would be their first
date.
In the W Marks Studio, Draco also hung up the phone. He was in quite a gloomy
mood. He looked at the designs on his table, but his eyes were distant and
unfocused.
Mandy was holding his career over his head. Draco could never forgive such
behavior. This would be the first and only time he would bow his head.
After getting home from work, Natalie entered her house happily. As expected,
Brandon was already home, reading the newspaper on the sofa.
“Did you see the designs I sent you?” Natalie leaned over expectantly, waiting to
be praised. Brandon raised his head from the newspaper and folded it. He had
quite a serious expression on his face. Sounding indifferent, he said, “Very good.
Where are the tailored clothes?”
Natalie rolled her eyes and said, “I've sent the clothes to Hannah. This is for her
after all. We have to see if it fits her first. As for you, just look at the photos of the
clothes.” Brandon raised his brows to look into Natalie's eyes, smiled, and then
pulled Natalie's wrist. Unprepared, Natalie fell into his arms.
“Is that how you talk to your client?” Brandon pinched Natalie's chin. The two
were so close that they could hear each other breathing.
His other hand found his way to her waist. He rubbed her back gently and said,
“Say something.”
After a pause, Natalie's heart tightened She continued, taking on a pretend air of
indifference, “I should have sent the clothes to Hannah to try them on.”
Brandon withdrew his fingers and laughed. He wrapped his arms around her and
pulled her onto his lap. “You've never designed clothes for me.”
Thinking of the high-end customized clothes in Brandon's wardrobe, Natalie
answered, “I don’t think my design matches your identity. I know your clothes are
all exclusive and customized.”
Brandon didn’t say anything, but his eyes were fixed on her. An imperceptible
sense of inferiority flashed through Natalie's eyes.
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A car's honk came from outside the door, interrupting their conversation.
Soon, Sean poked his head in and said, “Mr. Larson, tonight's banquet will start
at 7 o'clock. We should leave now.”
Natalie pushed herself off Brandon's lap and smoothed her dress. “Are you going
to a party tonight?”
As far as she could remember, Brandon had been absent from social events for
quite some time.
“Well, yes. I have to go tonight,” Brandon replied as he stood up.
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Handing over the guest list he had
compiled to Brandon, Sean smiled at
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Ewing Olson?
The name sounded familiar.