Wanted: Billionaire's Wife And Their Genius Twin Babies novel Chapter 82

Nathan approached Rachel and tugged at her while he hung up the call.

On the other end of the phone call, Edward was still listening in on the conversation until the call was cut off.

Rachel looked at Nathan puzzledly. "President Chapman, what is it?"

Nathan opened his mouth, but he could not bring himself to tell Rachel that the phone call was active just a second ago.

"It's nothing. If you’ve decided not to jump ship, you can work here without any worry."

Anne bowed at Nathan seriously. "President, since Rachel's shining moment as a winner, many companies are trying to work with her."

Nathan was a little taken aback as he tried to process the news. "What? This soon?"

Anne stared at Nathan without saying anything.

'You dare complain about them being fast? If it wasn’t for you who gave Rachel such a high score in the competition, would these guys move that quickly?'

'Undeniably, Rachel's work is unique and creative, but it was more because of yours and the judges' unanimous praise on the creation.'

'That is the main reason so many clients want to work with her.'

"Ahah, I understand. Forward those clients to me. I'll give it a look and pick out trustworthy clients for her."

Nathan's eyes had a glimmer of seriousness in them.

Anne was a little stunned as if she had just heard the most shocking news.

The president choosing the clients for his employee?! Incidents like this had never appeared in the Chapman Group.

Having overheard the situation, the eight other designers shot her an envious and spiteful look.

Though Rachel blinked her eyes, unaware of the glares she had been getting.

Seeing Nathan and Anne who zoomed in and zoomed out, she scratched her head and sat down in her seat.

The moment she sat down, Rachel shuddered uncontrollably.

'Weird. Why is it so cold all of a sudden?'

A gust of spine-chilling wind blew at her face.

In the meantime, having returned to the Bluemel mansion, Rue applied some concealer and BB cream to cover up the love bites before she entered the house. Only when the marks were gone that she finally felt relieved.

"Mother, you're home."

Shocked, the BB cream in Rue’s hand fell onto the ground.

She stared fiercely at Josh, who was standing in the doorway.

"Josh! Are you a ghost?! Are you trying to scare me to death, appearing without a sound like that?!"

Josh stood in the same spot, but his brows slowly furrowed up. "I apologize. I heard a little about what happened yesterday. You weren't home last night, so I was a little worried."

Rue scoffed, evidently not buying Josh's explanation. "Save it, Josh. Do you think I will believe what you say?!"

"Josh, you are the same as your father; both of you are cold-blooded! Are you worrying about me? He was offstage, watching me embarrass myself on the stage, and he didn’t even react! It's your turn now, isn't it?!"

The more she spoke, the more agitated she became, and looking at Josh frown, it seemed like his and Edward’s faces were slowly overlapping each other.

She did not expect to be treated in the way she was in her most vulnerable state, being ignored in the time she needed him most.

Then, Rue approached Josh. Seeing a face that combined her own and Edward's features, she could not be in a worse mood.