Chapter 731 A Kept Man's Professional Ethics
"You, you shameless person!" Natalie was taken aback by how quickly Oliver got into character.
He even ad-libbed and directed himself!
"If I were to be shameless, how could I be your kept lover?" Oliver tilted his head and kissed Natalie's cheek. His voice was low and pleasing, as if intentionally deceiving her. "Isn't that right, darling?"
Indeed, Oliver has always been shameless.
It's just that his level of shamelessness keeps escalating, to the point where every time he reaches a new height, Natalie can't help but feel that he's even more shameless.
In fact, he's become shameless to a greater extent.
"Well, I don't want you to serve me tonight," Natalie hmphed. "Focus on your own tasks!"
(Note: The translation has taken into account the editor's requirements of translating every sentence, not changing character names, changing Chinese concepts to American concepts, using past tense and third person throughout, leaving titles untranslated, and using "darling" for the endearment term "bao bei".)
She thought about it and suddenly smiled, "Besides, didn't you forget the doctor's advice? No sexual activity recently!"
As Natalie spoke, she suddenly realized that Oliver's expression had turned cold, as if he was looking behind her.
Natalie turned around and saw a handsome male model with gray hair, looking like a startled little animal, staring at her and Oliver in panic.
The look in his eyes was as if he had seen someone flirting with a beautiful man.
Natalie pretended to be calm but was actually flustered, pushing Oliver away hurriedly. Oliver, always composed, only let go of Natalie's hand after making sure she was stable.
"Leo, are you...looking for me?" Natalie put on a pretense of being a role model.
This Leo guy was one of the stronger male models in the industry. He had exceptional versatility and especially stood out in professional photography.
But in Leo's eyes, there was only Natalie's slightly blushing ears and moist eyes. This...was just too beautiful!
Leo couldn't help but think how adorable she looked while pretending to be serious!
"What are you looking around for when you're talking?" Oliver stepped forward and stood in front of Natalie.
Even behind his big black sunglasses, Leo could feel that this lover of his was not in a good mood.
Leo couldn't help but complain in his heart: Isn't she just a lover? Why is her possessiveness so strong? Do you have the right to show possessiveness? If you have such a bad temper, you're not qualified to be a lover!
"Natalie, I...I came to ask for your advice on how to make the typhoon look more powerful." Leo said.
Oliver sneered, "You're dreaming."
Leo looked at Oliver with shock.
Look at him, look at this lover. Is this the professional conduct a lover should have?!
Did he ask him?
Did he ask for his opinion?
Natalie tugged at Oliver's sleeve, giving him a glare, signaling him to "shut up".
"Leo, you don't need to imitate me. Everyone has their own style and characteristics. Your style tends to be elegant and luxurious, which is actually quite good. You have great plasticity." When faced with a professional question, Natalie patiently explained, "You might have heard some industry evaluations of me, where some people feel that my style is too strong and overshadows the clothing."
"No, no! I think you're exceptional!" Leo shook his head repeatedly.
"Are you done asking? If you're done, then leave." Oliver impatiently looked at the delicate-looking young man in front of him.
Seeing that Natalie had no intention of saying anything else, Leo felt overwhelmed by Oliver's strong presence and bid farewell to Natalie before leaving.
Before leaving, he specifically emphasized his special fondness for Natalie's show style, especially, especially fond of it.
Natalie nodded repeatedly, while holding Oliver's hand, feeling that this man by her side was already on the verge of losing control.
"What's wrong with you?" Natalie rarely saw Oliver lose his temper with someone for no reason.
Although he had a bad temper, proud Mr. Windsor deep down believed that having disputes with others casually was a way to elevate his status, so most of the time Mr. Windsor would use "violence" to solve problems - not even giving the other party a chance to argue.
"That kid has ulterior motives towards you." Oliver smirked.
"Leo is eighteen years old." He's not a kid anymore,
But Natalie didn't dare say the second half of the sentence.
"Leo is just a child, don't overthink it. He's quite talented, and he works hard. He should simply be seeking advice from me." No matter what, it was definitely wise to appease the man in front of her.
"A child can't have ulterior motives?" Oliver felt this kid definitely needed a beating.
"Mr. Windsor, he's four years younger than me! Maybe in his eyes, I'm just an older sister. And Leo comes from a good background, there are plenty of girls gazing at him. Don't be jealous." Natalie helplessly said, "Are you jealous?"
This time Oliver wasn't jealous, he said, "Being four years older is considered old, so what does that make me?"
Oliver is seven or eight years older than Natalie.
Natalie choked for a moment, "...You're the one who's overthinking it, I didn't say that."
Oliver snorted, his hand squeezing and rubbing Natalie's face, feeling that it was not enough, he placed his large hand on Natalie's head and rubbed it randomly.
"Hey!" My hair is a mess!
Oliver saw a few tufts of silly hair sticking up on Natalie's head, with a hint of annoyance in her clear eyes, making her look like a little silly girl. Oliver's mood suddenly improved.
"I won't argue with you this time, just keep that kid away from you." After Oliver finished speaking, he held Natalie's hand and walked forward.
This time he took two steps ahead of Natalie, as if he was leading the woman behind him.
What do you mean by not arguing with me? Natalie rolled her eyes silently.
"Where's the food box?" Natalie suddenly remembered the food box.
Aside from everything else, that box was quite valuable.
"Jamie took it." How could Mr. Windsor allow himself to carry around a food box with leftovers for the whole afternoon? Did they expect him to bring this useless thing back?
What a dream!
There was Jamie...
Natalie believed that Assistant Bryant wasn't any luckier than Charles.
Natalie genuinely believed that Leo didn't have much interest in her.
Although Leo was just a newcomer, he dressed in top designer brands and even had a few outfits without logos that were in the style of several design studios familiar to Natalie, where Oliver had also ordered clothes from.
From this, it can be seen that Leo not only came from a good background, but a really good one, at least from an upper-class European noble family.
Moreover, Leo was not only tall, but also very handsome, and his appearance was considered good among models. The only thing was that his features were too delicate, lacking a sense of sophistication, but it didn't affect his attractiveness.
This kind of man happened to be liked by women.
Natalie didn't think there was anything about herself that could attract this younger guy.
As a result, that night Natalie was slapped in the face--
She heard the doorbell and opened the door to see Leo.