Chapter 775 Kind of Cute
"Lilith is working, isn't she? Isn't she Natalie's assistant? There’s no need to call her back, let her work."
Lilith was Lilian's nickname, used by her family and those aware of her identity.
Isaiah always kept track of Lilian's job situation and responsibilities. Although being an assistant was not a prestigious position, in Isaiah's eyes, Lilian was a born princess, and it did not matter what job she had. After all, no matter what she did, her salary would be insufficient to afford even a designer bag.
Moreover, according to the information Isaiah received, Lilian's job included accommodation, meals, and entertainment. Natalie treated Lilian exceptionally well, and Isaiah had complete trust in her.
Oliver somewhat guessed why Isaiah was so comfortable leaving his daughter with him, but he did not want Lilian, who spent most of her time indulging in leisure, to stay by Natalie's side, drawing constant attention.
"Isaiah, I think it's necessary for you to bring Lilith back home," Oliver calmly told Isaiah, "Your daughter has slept with someone."
There was a moment of silence on Isaiah's end.
Oliver moved the phone away from his ear, and after a few seconds, Isaiah finally reacted with a string of familiar angry curses.
"She slept with someone?! What do you mean? With whom? A one-night stand? I'll beat that boy to a pulp!"
Oliver said, "I won't tell you who it is. You should call Lilith and find out."
Before Isaiah could respond, Oliver added, "It's not just a one-night stand."
Hearing this, Isaiah felt as though he was suffocating. "Why didn't you stop her?!"
Oliver replied, "I wasn't the one she slept with. How could I have stopped her?"
"Well, you have a point."
Oliver successfully got rid of Isaiah, and he was confident he would not be bothered again for a while, as Isaiah would be preoccupied with dealing with his daughter.
"Who were you talking to on the phone?"
Natalie emerged with her newly styled look, coincidentally catching words like 'slept with someone' and 'stopping her'.
Oliver turned his head, removed his sunglasses, and stared at Natalie.
Today, she was wearing a bright lemon yellow shirt dress, with flawless yet subtly sophisticated makeup. Her hair was carefully tied up in a ponytail, secured with a ribbon of the same color. Overall, she appeared gentle and captivating, resembling a successful and stylish woman.
It suited her very well.
"Isaiah," Oliver replied and then realized Natalie did not know anyone from the Norton family. He explained, "Lilian's father."
"Huh? What were you talking to Lilian's father about just now?"
Oliver noticed a staff member approaching with a microphone and took it from his hand, saying, "I'll handle this."
He then personally fixed it on Natalie's collar.
At that moment, Joy was stunned. She wanted to retract her earlier comment. A handsome man like Oliver should certainly not hide his face; it would be a waste!
"Natalie!" Joy pulled Natalie aside and said excitedly, "Your boyfriend is so handsome! Let him be seen on camera, and we'll pay you more!"
In Joy’s opinion, such a high-quality man must be shared with everyone!
"I don’t think that’s possible," Natalie replied, unaffected by Joy's enthusiasm. She whispered to Joy, "Take a look at his watch."
Joy, who held a prominent position in the fashion industry, was accustomed to seeing designer brands and custom-made attire with no logos. Because of this, unless it was necessary for work, she seldom paid attention to what someone wore.
Upon hearing Natalie's remark, Joy finally noticed the watch on Oliver's wrist—the Eye of the Stars! It was once the flagship product of a renowned jewelry brand, valued at millions of dollars, with its maximum value still unknown.
"A collector's watch worn so casually? Is it a fake?" Joy whispered to Natalie, puzzled, "Tell me, what's the reason for this? Is he shy or feel that it's inappropriate?"
People in the fashion industry rarely resorted to using counterfeit items, not out of unwillingness, but due to the fear of being easily caught by their peers.
Natalie was at a loss for words. "It's real."
"Really?!" Joy exclaimed. Then, realization seemed to dawn on her before she added, "I understand! What you mean is that he won't be interested in how much we offer to pay him!"
Considering the watch was as expensive as a mansion, the fee they offered likely would not even be able to match the value of a single diamond on the watch.
…
Natalie had visited Forinland several times and was well-acquainted with the area. She did not strictly adhere to the itinerary provided by the program team but instead merged her own preferences and fashion insights to chart a new course.
Natalie first visited the shopping street, which hosted numerous flagship stores of top international brands and private boutiques. She focused on parts that she found particularly interesting or about which she was knowledgeable.
This was a global live broadcast on a highly popular online platform, attracting viewers from around the world. Thus, Natalie conducted her narration in English throughout the journey.
Netizens were discussing the broadcast heatedly.
[Natalie's English is really good! I admire her so much!]
[Isn't English the universal language? To be able to speak English is nothing. These fans from different countries are so superficial.]
[It feels like Natalie is doing a travel livestream rather than an online livestream.]
[Why isn't Natalie stylish anymore? What's with her outfit? Is she providing incorrect fashion advice?]
[Leaving everything else aside, when not on the runway, Natalie is so cute! She slays like a queen on the runway, but she's so gentle and adorable off the runway. I want to date her!]
[Which brand is Natalie wearing today? I haven't seen it before. It looks good!]
Natalie was unaware of the reactions of the netizens, as the live camera feed provided no feedback. She simply continued with her broadcast, only pausing if the person in charge instructed her to do so through her earpiece.
When she passed by a snack shop, Natalie stopped to line up for a few minutes and purchased an item.
"This is called Falafel. It is said to be a popular snack here. I'll try it for you," Natalie said to the camera, beginning to eat.
The main reason she stopped was the enticing aroma from the shop; she really wanted to try it.
Comments began to flood in again.
[Popular snack! Hilarious! Did Natalie do her research in advance?]
[I don't want you to try it for me, I want to try it myself! How about giving away 100 snacks to 100 lucky viewers?]
[This model is kind of cute! I want to follow her account!]
[Get to know Natalie on the runway. She's not just cute. She's cool and cute!]
Natalie thought the snack tasted very good. After finishing one, she remembered that this was a fashion broadcast. After thinking for a moment, she introduced some fashionable little tips related to the decor of the snack shop.
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