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.

Tiffany whined jokingly on the phone. She was a professional and drew a firm line between work and personal affairs, a line she refused to

on your work first. I’ll see

waited patiently for Tiffany. When she and Sebastian had visited Paris, she fell in

she was scanning the menu and thinking about what

known for it. I myself find

was lively and crisp,

had long, dark hair that hung over her shoulders. Her outfit and accessories were all from designer brands, and

on her clavicle twinkled brightly. After hesitating for a few seconds, Natalie

don’t think

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

Natalie was indeed beautiful, but her voice

put the menu down and rested her chin on

I’m Natalie. If you want something from me, at least tell

her lips and raised her chin

chain supermarket owned by my family. Other than the famous Klein family and

company is the

Jesus!

girl was too

still not her name. Natalie’s

but I still

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

gras, please. Good

completely disinterested in her, Cindy asked bluntly, “May I sit

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

Larson’s wife. What’re you wearing? Your clothes look very cheap.” Cindy shook her head and clicked her tongue in disgust. She didn’t think her words were impolite at all because in her household,

never heard of the Quinn family. What’s your background,

across her that well, nor did it look

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