Chapter 588


    Sean wanted to send her a message to let her know they wereing. After all, she had been very


    nice to him.


    After a few moments of deliberation, Sean took out his phone and quietly typed a message. He wanted


    to inform Natalie beforehand.


    “To whom are you sending messages? Why are you so wary?” Sean trembled as he heard Brandon’s


    calm voice. “Mr. Larson, why don’t you sit well on your seat?”


    With one hand at the back of Sean’s seat, Brandon took the phone from Sean’s hand. He sneered as


    he stared at the message. He then sat back, keeping Sean’s phone with him.


    The atmosphere at the new employees’ party in the restaurant was very pleasant. иσν??σ? They had


    fun ying games and drinking.


    “Wait! Just now, Sean actually asked for the specific location of the party,” someone suddenly


    announced, interrupting everyone’sughter. Do you think our boss ising?”


    “Is Mr. Larsoning? Should we order more food?” The food on the table had almost all been


    consumed, leaving only the leftovers.


    No one was in the mood to y games anymore. They began to request that the waiters clean their


    table and serve more food.


    “Why is Mr. Larsoning? He’s always been cold and distant. In fact, he is not particrly close to


    the employees,” an employee asked in confusion.


    “You have too many questions, don’t you? I think it only shows how much he values us new


    employees,” a male employee t**sed. Everyoneughed.


    Vivian sneered secretly and raised her ss elegantly to drink. Only she was aware that Brandon was


    Vivian had just taken a picture of the man who was sitting at the same table as Natalie. She also


    noticed another woman sitting at the table. She seemed to be Natalie’s colleague.


    She cast a nce in the direction of Natalie’s seat. At that moment, Elizabeth stood up and seemed to


    be going to the bathroom.


    Vivian also stood up and followed her. She retouched her makeup in the bathroom.


    After a while, Elizabeth came out of the cubicle to wash her hands. Vivian put down her l*pstick and


    walked past Elizabeth. The l*pstick in her hand was not covered, so it immediately left a visible red


    mark on Elizabeth’s white coat.


    “Oh! I’m sorry. I forgot to bring the lid with me. I’m really so careless.” Vivian pretended to panic as she


    stared at the l*pstick stain on Elizabeth’s coat.


    Elizabeth was embarrassed as well. She removed her coat and turned on the faucet, intending to wash


    the l*pstick stain. “It’s fine. I’ll handle it.”


    “No way. Your coat looks expensive. Don’t worry. I will pay for it.” Vivian quickly reached out to help


    Elizabeth in cleaning the coat. But in fact, she was just making things worse. She kept w*etting the


    clean parts of Elizabeth’s coat. In the end, half of Elizabeth’s coat was w*et, as was her entire b*ody.


    “I think we’d better ask the waiter to bring us a hair dryer,” Vivian said with an apologetic smile.


    Elizabeth nodded helplessly.


    Vivian smirked secretly. Brandon would have already arrived at the restaurant by this time, ording to


    her estimation.


    Brandon got off the car, and walked in with Sean, visibly enraged.


    The employees of the Larson Group turned their gazes toward the door, eagerly waiting for Brandon.


    But to everyone’s surprise, he didn’t approach their table and just continued walking toward the back.


    At this moment, Natalie was still arguing with Derek regarding the color of the clothes on the design


    draft.


    Both she and Elizabeth believed that the clothes Derek usually wore at events were too mboyant.


    They thought it would be better for him to wear something low -key this time. On the one hand, solid


    colors could entuate Derek’s chiseled features. But on the other hand, it could diminish his natural


    personality and create a contrast.


    “Clothes usually have a great influence on people’s appearances. Perhaps if you change your style, it


    could surprise your fans,” Natalie suggested. Unbeknownst to her, someone was walking toward them.


    She only noticed that someone was there when a shadow hovered over her.


    She thought it was just Elizabeth who hade back from the bathroom. Just as she was about to


    make way for thetter, she looked up and identally made eye contact with Brandon.


    “Honey!” Natalie was so startled that she knocked over her drink. Her reaction made it seem like she


    was guilty as Brandon caught her red-handed cheating on him.


    Flustered, Natalie hurriedly cleaned up the table. “I was just talking to Derek about work,” she


    stammered.


    Derek, on the other hand, was unfazed. He wiped the liquids off the table for Natalie with his napkin.


    Afterward, he shot Brandon a nce. “Mr. Larson, have a seat. I’m simply talking to Natalie about work.


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    There’s no need to be so mad. Just have a look at her. She’s so scared that she’s trembling!”


    “Derek, don’t make things even worse than it already is,” Natalie said through gritted teeth while ring


    at Derek. This guy was always causing her trouble.


    He shrugged at her remark and bantered, “What are you so mad about? I’m taking your side! Your


    husband is being too strict. Don’t you agree?”


    “Call Derek’s manager and tell him to take this troublemaker away,” Brandon said to Sean, who was


    standing behind him.


    Derek sprang to his feet and asked, “What? Why are you saying that I’m a troublemaker, Brandon? I


    can take care of myself just fine. There’s no need to call Wilder!”


    Ignoring Derek, Brandon held Natalie’s hand and said, “Let’s go home.”


    Feeling aggrieved, Natalie answered, “I don’t want to. I told you that I’d be working, right? Besides,


    Elizabeth is here, too.”