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.

get off work. I still work for your husband, remember? I can’t just sneak out and have dinner with you,” Tiffany whined

in the French restaurant downstairs. Focus on

headed to the restaurant and waited patiently for Tiffany. When she and Sebastian

the menu and thinking about what to order, a voice interrupted

is known for it. I myself find it the most delicious dish

voice was lively and crisp,

met that of a beautiful girl in a white dress. She had long, dark hair that hung over her shoulders. Her outfit and accessories were all from designer brands, and she was carrying two

on her clavicle twinkled brightly. After hesitating for a

don’t think

of your business.

tone! The girl standing before Natalie was

and

me, at least tell me your name. Otherwise,

girl pursed her lips

chain supermarket owned by my family.

Group, our company is

Jesus!

was too

still not her name.

of Mooney Mart, but I still

course!” Cindy didn’t like Natalie’s expression. Was she mocking her? No one in the world dared to mock her, the daughter of the Mooney

Good for

seemed completely disinterested in her, Cindy asked

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

her head and clicked her tongue in disgust. She didn’t think her words were impolite at all because in her household, she grew

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

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

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