Noticing the anxiety in her eyes, Brandon asked with a smile, “Why are you so nervous? | haven’t said anything yet But | do think
something is wrong with this person texting you.” Brandon snatched the phone from Natalie.
“Why did you take my phone away?” Natalie leaped to her feet and reflexively reached for the phone. Brandon’s eyes narrowed
slightly as he clicked the screen and dialed the number.
At this moment. Clyde was leaning against the seat, fiddling with a box of cigarettes with his slender fingers. He took out a
cigarette from the box and lit it. His piercing eyes fixed on the phone on the table, waiting for it to buzz. Suddenly, his phone
rang, causing him to cough violently.
He cleared his throat and answered the phone, “Hello. Natalie?”
Clyde was expecting Natalie s soft, soothing voice, but instead, he heard a cold and deep male voice from the other line. “Natalie
cannot meet you right now because of her schedule. Please have the documents delivered to the studio instead.”
“What are you doing? It’s not the time to be jealous.” In a hurry, Natalie sprang to her feet and tried to snatch the phone away
from Brandon’s hand.
But he raised his hand higher so she couldn''t reach it. Natalie, in a rush, stumbled and nearly fell because she had stepped on
Brandon''s leather shoe.
With a smile, Brandon held Natalie’s waist and ced the phone in her ear.
Before taking over the phone. Natalie red at Brandon first and then smiled to make her voice sound livelier. “I’m sorry. | wasn’t
the one who called you.”
“| can tell,” Clyde said in a meaningful tone. After a moment of silence, he continued, “It seems that the person who called is a
man.
Pinching Brandon’s arm, Natalie exined with a smile, “He’s just my assistant. Please don’t mind him.”
Brandon clutched Natalie tightly, bent his head, buried his face in her neck, and bit her hard.
Sean, sitting in the driver’s seat, secretly watched them. To hold back hisughter, he pursed his lips hard. He was amused by
the two’s affection and bickering Suddenly, Brandon snapped his head and caught Sean looking at them. Thetter quickly
looked away and coughed when Brandon red at him.
Natalie concluded that meeting Clyde was unnecessary after talking to him. So, she requested Clyde to send the documents to
her studio and hung up the phone.
Leaning against the side of Natalie’s body, Brandon easily heard their conversation.
Natalie ran her fingers through his hair and smiled. “Honey, don’t always get involved in my work. Others will think | am strange.”
“The man talking to you on the phone is strange.” A hint of slyness shed across Brandon s eyes as he rubbed the tip of his
nose on Natalie''s neck.
The moment he saw Clydest time, he knew that Clyde had a thing for Natalie.
“He is just a stranger | met once.”
As Natalie ced her phone away, Brandon said, ‘Well, it seems like | have to hire an assistant to stand by and drive the men
around you away.” He held Natalie’s waist and kissed her on the lips.
Unable to pull away, Natalie bit his lower lip. Tasting the blood in his mouth. Brandon withdrew and sped her wrists.
However, he didn’t feel any pain. Instead, heughed and said, “It doesn’t hurt at all.”
After saying that, he gave her two more kisses on her cheeks When several passers-by saw the sweet couple, they all snickered
and looked back,
“People can see us!” Natalie red at Brandon.Exclusive content ? by N?(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.
Blushing, she covered her face. Then she turned her head and ordered fiercely, ‘I’m so hungry. | want you to cook for me Let''s
go home!”
With his arms around her waist, Brandon easily put her in the passenger seat. “I see, honey.”
Sean was astonished for a few seconds before reacting. He quickly grasped what Brandon meant because he had been
Brandon’s private assistant for many years. He hurriedly opened the driver’s door and got off.
“Mr. Larson, Here’s the car key.” He wrapped up his jacket and asked, “Shall | return to the office now?”
Brandon entered the car, closed the door, and rolled down the window. “You can take a taxi home. Thank you for your hard work
today. You can get off work early.”
Brandon was not a stone-hearted man He had heard that Sean had been in a rtionship recently, so he thought that he should
give his assistant more time to rest.
Sean nodded slightly in a daze. He didn’t show a faint smile until the Bentley sped away.
At this moment, Clyde was in the office, ying with a lighter. The silver metal lid opened and closed, and the mes shed,
making it difficult to see the emotions in his eyes.
Although it was Clyde’s first refusal by a woman, he was not depressed.
After pondering for a long time, he stood up and looked at aptop in front of him, where Natalie’s detailed information was
disyed.
The information showed that Natalie was a married woman. “What a pity! She got married at such a young age.” Clyde fixed his
gaze on Natalie’s photo on theputer screen.
Natalie looked so young. He assumed she was still a college student or something, but he didn’t think she was married Brandon
Larson from the Larson Group was her husband. Brandon’s influence should not be underestimated. Clyde gave Brandon’s
information a serious look. He sipped the wine from the ss on the table. His grin broadened.
Nowadays, most upper-ss married couples appeared united on the outside but were divided from within. There was a lot of
talk about wealthy noble women having young lovers and wealthy sessful men having affairs with their secretaries. Clyde
gulped down all the wine in his ss. He grinned while looking at the photo of Natalie again.
Natalie’s marrying Brandon was a wise decision since she came from the White family, but the two might not have strong
feelings for each other.
He still had a chance to have a rtionship with Natalie.
In the garage of Brandon’s vi, the Bentley was parked leisurely.
It had to be acknowledged that Brandon provided excellent service, ying the role of Natalie’s assistant. He bent down and
lifted Natalie as soon as her feet touched the ground He entered the living room after a few steps.