Just then, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door. With a calm andposed expression, Draco walked in and said


    in a low voice, “Everyone, calm down. Please, listen to what | have to say.”


    Unknown to anyone else, he had been standing outside the door long enough to know what they were talking about.


    Draco had been so busy with other matters that he hadn’t been able to pay attention to Mandy. However, he never imagined she


    would do something like this.


    Acolleague ran over in a hurry and asked, “Mr. Wesley, how are we going to make it out of this?”


    Although Draco was their boss, their ie mostly came from the orders. “I will deal with it before tomorrow.” Draco spoke with


    a cold indifference in his face, but his tone was full of determination.


    As soon as he returned to his office, he called Mandy.


    When Mandy received Draco’s phone call, she was still in Brenna’s house.


    “Well, Draco, you''ve finally decided to call me.” Only a few days had passed since the rumor had been released, and Mandy


    really hadn''t expected Draco to call her so soon She twirled her hair around her fingers, her eyes bright with shyness. “Did you


    call because you wanted to cooperate with me again?”


    She was hoping for a more upbeat response but Draco’s voice was indifferent.


    “Yes.” In fact, had Mandy been in the same room as Draco, she could have noticed the anger in his eyes. However, over the


    phone call, she seemed to miss the signs.


    Mandy pursed her lips, trying to hold back herughter. Her guess was that Draco wanted to apologize to her and she knew she


    would enjoy his apology; Draco was an arrogant man who never apologized to others.


    And if he was apologizing, that meant he still cared about her, right?


    The idea of it made Mandy feel slightly giddy with joy. She decided to give Draco an out. “Tonight, Mrs. Olson''s holding a party.


    All the celebrities in Barnes are invited. Will you go with me? | happen to need a dancing partner. And we can continue our


    conversation then.”


    She waited for his response, biting her lip in anticipation.


    “Okay, let’s talk then,” Draco agreed.


    After hanging up the phone, Mandy jumped up from the sofa. She covered her face and squealed with excitement.


    Draco had never been so obedient to her! In the past, Draco had never epted her invitations of going out to the movies or


    watching shows together. He always made some excuse about being too busy. Tonight’s banquet would be their first date.


    In the W Marks Studio, Draco also hung up the phone. He was in quite a gloomy mood. He looked at the designs on his table,


    but his eyes were distant and unfocused.


    Mandy was holding his career over his head. Draco could never forgive such behavior. This would be the first and only time he


    would bow his head.


    After getting home from work, Natalie entered her house happily. As expected, Brandon was already home, reading the


    newspaper on the sofa.


    “Did you see the designs | sent you?” Natalie leaned over expectantly, waiting to be praised. Brandon raised his head from the


    newspaper and folded it. He had quite a serious expression on his face. Sounding indifferent, he said, “Very good. Where are the


    tailored clothes?”


    Natalie rolled her eyes and said, “I’ve sent the clothes to Hannah. This is for her after all. We have to see if it fits her first. As for


    you, just look at the photos of the clothes.” Brandon raised his brows to look into Natalie''s eyes, smiled, and then pulled Natalie''s


    wrist. Unprepared, Natalie fell into his arms.


    “Is that how you talk to your client?” Brandon pinched Natalie’s chin. The two were so close that they could hear each other


    breathing.


    His other hand found his way to her waist. He rubbed her back gently and said, “Say something.”


    After a pause, Natalie’s heart tightened She continued, taking on a pretend air of indifference, “I should have sent the clothes to


    Hannah to try them on.”


    Brandon withdrew his fingers andughed. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her onto hisp. “You''ve never designed


    clothes for me.”


    Thinking of the high-end customized clothes in Brandon’s wardrobe, Natalie answered, “I don’t think my design matches your


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    Brandon didn’t say anything, but his eyes were fixed on her. An imperceptible sense of inferiority shed through Natalie’s eyes.


    Brandon started rubbing her


    clenched fingers in his own hands.


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    He looked up to meet her gaze. When


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    man’s suit. “For me, your designs are


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    Acar’s honk came from outside the door, interrupting their conversation.


    Soon, Sean poked his head in and said, “Mr. Larson, tonight''s banquet will start at 7 o''clock. We should leave now.”


    Natalie pushed herself off Brandon’sp and smoothed her dress. “Are you going to a party tonight?”


    As far as she could remember, Brandon had been absent from social events for quite some time.


    “Well, yes. | have to go tonight,” Brandon replied as he stood up.


    Handing over the guest list he had


    compiled to Brandon, Sean smiled at


    Natalie and exined, “Mr. Larson


    was invited by Mr. Ewing Olson to


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    Ewing Olson?


    The name sounded familiar.