The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 595

However, when she saw Natalie arrive at work in Brandon’s car, her concerns dissipated.

Elizabeth appeared relieved and affectionately nudged Natalie’s shoulder, “I wouldn’t have thought you were so skilled at smoothing things over. Brandon was pretty grumpy yesterday. But he drove you here today. Spill the beans, what did you do?”

Natalie’s face turned red as she covered it with her hands and said, “I just clarified everything and we made up.”

“Ah, I see,” Elizabeth said with a knowing smile. Seeing the love bites on Natalie’s neck, she couldn’t resist giggling.

Perhaps it was Elizabeth’s conspicuous gaze that made Natalie aware of them. She quickly grabbed a scarf from the drawer and wr*pped it around her neck. “Don’t stare at me like that all the time.”

Natalie held her flaming cheeks with her hands, feeling extremely embarrassed.

“Did I see something? No! The thing is, Derek’s manager sent me the final confirmation message, requesting that I commence production on the clothes.” All things being equal, Elizabeth had successfully acquired the cooperation.

Exhaling a sigh of relief, Natalie said, “Derek won’t be a thorn in our side anymore.”

studio this morning in a hurry, looking for you. I assume she couldn’t get through to you, so

Natalie then called Estella.

the earth. Remember to come to the award ceremony this weekend. I’ve told the organizers that you are the designer of my dress and

Natalie smiled. She hadn’t expected Estella to

a little thing, how could Estella keep calling her instead of sending her a message

for which you need my assistance?” Natalie inquired

phone. “You do

favor. Since our collaboration is

you going to look into Brandon again for your new novel?” Natalie asked. Then she refused without hesitation. “I’m afraid I can’t help you this time. Last time, I promised you without his permission. He was

time. I’m hoping you can help me ask your husband if he could give Sean half a day off for

voice turned soft. “I want to

on

“Shouldn’t you focus on why

last time we

time?” Estella admitted, a

decide on my own, but I can ask

the evening, he immediately saw Natalie

have time for lunch. He even felt

delicious aroma of the