The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 758

Chapter 758

There were also the newly recruited receptionists and assistants to pay. With their excellent abilities, their requested salary must be high.

These were necessary expenses for the studio every month.

She just left the W Marks studio. Could she really afford this much?

If her studio failed to cover all the expenses using its own profit, Brandon would not hesitate to pay for the losses. But that was not what she wanted.

“Not only did you find a studio, but it’s also been decorated already. Isn’t it too early?” Natalie felt a little uneasy.

Brandon easily read what was on Natalie’s mind. He shook his head helplessly.

“Don’t worry about unnecessary things and just work at ease. After eight months, I will bring a professional team to assess the studio’s profit and loss. If it turns out you couldn’t break even, then you can just stop working.”

Inside Natalie, a bad feeling stirred like a storm.

She frowned, “What do you mean? You don’t want me to work?”

“If you’re not able to run a studio as an independent designer, then why bother work at all? I would rather have you at home every day than let you work at W Marks studio with Draco,” Brandon said seriously.

Brandon couldn’t stand knowing his wife was working with a man who once had a crush on her.

Yes, he knew Natalie would never give Draco a chance, but he still couldn’t accept it.

Natalie’s eyebrows knit. She couldn’t believe what he just said. “Brandon, it’s my own business. I will be the one running it and working on it. I don’t need you to make a decision for me.”

“If this doesn’t turn out well, then maybe it’s a sign you should stay at home instead. Maybe it’s our opportunity to have a baby,”

Brandon explained as if it would convince her to agree with him. “You like kids too, don’t you?”

Natalie huffed, “I do like kids, but I don’t think raising kids would prevent me from working. If I need to sacrifice my work to have kids, then I would rather not give birth to them. I won’t give up my career.” 1

Every time she thought about how Laney gave up her career to give birth, she couldn’t help but feel scared. She remembered how Laney lived like a walking dead because of her pregnancy and shuddered a little.

That was the last thing she wanted.

Women should be able to have their own careers and hobbies. It was the only way they would be their husband’s equal. A partner, not a follower.

“I don’t need this shop to be my studio.” Natalie stood a little firmly, raising her chin a little higher. “So please don’t order me around about my career,” she said coldly.

Brandon’s expression was a mix of confusion and panic. He had no idea how to comfort the angry Natalie. “Natalie…”

Before he could finish his words, a voice suddenly came from outside. “Excuse me, is this the studio of the designer, Natalie White?”

Natalie peeked in the direction of the voice and found a graceful woman by the door. Judging from her appearance, Natalie knew she must be an upper-class lady.

“How did you find this place?” Natalie asked courteously if not a little surprised.

Even she had only found out about this studio today.

“I saw the address on her social media account, so I specially came here to request her to design a dress.”

The woman looked around and asked, “Is this the right place?”

“Social media account?” Natalie found herself bewildered.

Discovering today that the store had undergone a renovation, she hadn’t had the chance to update the address of her studio on her social media profile. “Yes.”

The woman nodded, handing her phone to Natalie. She pointed to the address on the screen, inquiring, “Isn’t this the right address?”

Upon closer inspection, Natalie realized that the address was indeed here, which only added to her confusion.

When had she updated her personal information, and why couldn’t she remember doing so?

Suddenly, a suspect crossed her mind.

Natalie shot Brandon a fierce glare. “Did you do this?” she demanded in a hushed tone.

He was the only one who knew her password and could access her phone.