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.

work. I still work for 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 a firm line between work and personal affairs, a line

table in the French restaurant downstairs. Focus on your work first. I’ll see you later,” Natalie

at home, Natalie headed to the restaurant and waited patiently for Tiffany. When she and Sebastian had visited

menu and thinking about what to order, a

foie gras. This restaurant is known for it. I myself find it the

woman’s voice was lively and

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

hesitating for a few seconds, Natalie smiled politely. “I’m sorry,

think we’ve

business. Are you Natalie,

standing before Natalie was indeed beautiful,

and rested her chin on her

Natalie. If you want something from me, at least tell me your name.

lips and raised her

owned by my family. Other than the famous Klein

Group, our company is the biggest

Jesus!

was

still not her name.

Mooney Mart, but I still don’t

she mocking her? No one in the world dared to mock her, the daughter of the Mooney family. Natalie smiled again

please. Good for

that Natalie seemed completely disinterested in her, Cindy asked bluntly, “May I

plopped down on the seat opposite Natalie. It was clear that she still had a sense of superiority as she stared at Natalie

disgust. She didn’t

Seacisco, but I’ve never heard of the Quinn family. What’s your background,

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

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