And she had no plans of becoming a full-time housewife.

Sebastian’s heart instantly softened when Natalie called him honey.

He slipped his arms around her waist and pulled her close.

“What do you mean? You want your job back? Or do you want me to support your search for another job?” Swirling her finger on his chest a few times, Natalie said in a pouty tone, “I don’t want to go back; I don’t want to work for you either.”

In a word, she didn’t want to rely on him.

Sebastian understood what she meant. He pondered for a while.

“In the design industry in Seacisco, the biggest and the best two companies are the Larson Group and the Klein Silk Fabric.

You can’t join Klein Silk Fabric of course.”

He held Natalie even tighter and said possessively, “You’re not leaving Seacisco either. I refuse to be in a long-distance relationship.”

Leaning against Sebastian’s chest, Natalie smiled and said, “Then give me advice.”

A thought occurred to Sebastian and he suggested that Natalie open her own studio. With his help, she didn’t need to worry about reputation or clients.

But she didn’t think she was experienced enough to be an independent designer, nor did she want to rely on Sebastian to develop her career.

So she decided to talk to Tiffany about it.

Tiffany was surprised when Natalie came to her for help.

After all, Natalie was already the Mrs. Largon. Tiffariy doubted there was anything in this world Brandon couldn’t give to her.

your husband, remember? I can’t just sneak out and have dinner with you,” Tiffany whined jokingly on the phone. She was a professional and drew

on your

tidying up at home, Natalie headed to the restaurant and waited patiently for Tiffany. When

she was scanning the menu and thinking about what to order, a voice

This restaurant is known for it. I

lively

white dress. She had long, dark hair that hung over her

on her clavicle twinkled brightly. After hesitating for a

think we’ve

am is none of your business. Are you Natalie, Brandon’s wife, from

an arrogant tone! The girl standing before Natalie was indeed beautiful, but her voice dripped with arrogance and

put the menu down and

at least tell me your name. Otherwise, I won’t know how to address

lips and raised her chin

It’s a national chain supermarket owned by my family.

is

Jesus!

was

much information—but still not her name.

but I

expression. Was she mocking her? No one in the world dared to mock her, the daughter of the Mooney

please. Good

in her, Cindy asked bluntly,

Natalie. It was clear that she still had a

cheap.” Cindy shook her head and clicked her tongue in disgust. She didn’t think her words were

never heard of the Quinn family. What’s your background, Natalie? How did you

in her seat uncomfortably. She didn’t know the woman sitting across her that well, nor did

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