Chapter 899 Are You Asking for Trouble?
"Natalie,I really like you! I can't believe I made it into your studio. I am so happy. And my roommates are so jealous of me. Natalie, rest assured, I will not let you down. I will work hard and not embarrass you!"
Oliver walked in and overheard one of the male models, Roy Brooks, making a passionate confession. Roy, who looked to be in his early twenties,and seemed to be inexperienced. His eyes were filled with admiration for Natalie.
Oliver thought, 'You can't embarrass Natalie. You are not anyone to her.
'You shouldn't speak to his boss like that!
'So young and naive!'
Oliver instantly thought of Leo from the Roberts family.
"Thank you for your affection," Natalie said, raising her glass, about to clink with the other person, but her hand suddenly felt empty.
Oliver looked at her with a slightly cold gaze. "He like you?"
The others in the studio rarely interacted with Oliver, so they didn't react immediately.
Emily thought to herself, 'Oops.'
Natalie was confused, thinking, 'He should be out for business, but why he suddenly appears here? But it is important to stabilize Oliver first, as his expression seems off.'
"I mean, I thank him for his trust in me," Natalie quickly added.
Larry Hall, another male model beside Roy, who joined Natalie's team half a year ago, had seen Oliver a couple of times and now realized the situation.
He quickly tugged at Roy's clothes. But Roy looked puzzled at Oliver, feeling like he saw Oliver before but couldn't place him, asking, "Who are you?"
"Oliver! Natalie's husband!" Larry whispered in his ear, leaving Roy in a hopeless situation.
Roy's face instantly changed as he felt desperate.
Roy had heard from the studio that Oliver was a jealous person. Since Oliver wasn't present today, he dared to express his affection to Natalie.
"I Interrupted your confession?" Oliver glanced at Roy.
"Mr. Windsor, I..." Roy was so scared that his breathing became erratic. Suddenly, a thought struck him. "Mr. Windsor, I also really, really like you!"
Oliver thought to himself, 'This guy must be clueless.'
"It's okay, don't be nervous," Natalie said, telling Roy and Larry to sit back down. She had initially thought of asking Oliver to join them for dinner, even considering asking the waiter to add a chair.
However, everyone seemed to wearing an expression as if saying, "Gosh! Mr. Windsor is going to dine with us?"
"You guys go ahead." Natalie said, leading Oliver out of the private room.
The door to the private room closed. At the dining table, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"I thought I was going to die young. Mr. Windsor is so scary."
"Roy, you should thank Natalie for saving your life."
"Why did Mr. Windsor suddenly show up? I have a feeling Mr. Windsor is here to prevent others from pursuing Natalie."
"Mr. Windsor's aura is too intimidating. Emily, aren't you afraid when you're usually with Mr. Windsor?"
Emily laughed. "With Natalie around, what is there to fear?"
"Aren't you supposed to attend a banquet tonight?" Natalie led Oliver to the corridor.
It was a members-only private restaurant with few guests. There were only waiters at designated spots.
"If I attend the banquet, how could I know if some ignorant kids want to steal my woman?" Oliver wrapped his arm around Natalie, pressing her against the wall.
"What are you talking about? Roy just wanted to express goodwill towards me." Natalie shot him a look.
"How many adults are truly innocent? He doesn't seem innocent to me."
Natalie was speechless. "Seriously, why did you suddenly come to see me?"
"Nothing," Oliver said expressionlessly.
He couldn't tell Natalie that he heard something from his sister and had wild imagination, which led him here.
"Have you had dinner?" Natalie asked.
Oliver shook his head.
"Well, how about you join us for dinner?" Natalie suggested, then quickly retracted. "Forget it, having dinner with us might scare the people in our studio."
Natalie's studio consisted of a lot of young people, unlike those Oliver usually interacted with, who were either company executives or from prestigious families.
Natalie considered herself a conscientious boss and didn't want her employees to feel embarrassed.
"Natalie, are you suggesting I go back and eat alone, and you go to accompany your employees?" Oliver wore a long face immediately, pinching Natalie's cheeks.
He frowned, saying, "You stuffed Nathan into our room tonight, which was fine. Now you won't even have dinner with me. Natalie, are you asking for trouble?"
"No!
"I didn't!"
Oliver's grip on Natalie's cheeks made it hard for her to speak properly.
However, not letting Oliver share a table with them did seem a bit unreasonable.
Natalie felt increasingly guilty and tugged at Oliver's tie. "The angrier you get, the faster you age."
"The men inside are young. Are they over 18?" Oliver's face darkened even more.
Natalie thought, 'Oh, age differences shouldn't be mentioned in front of him. After all, Oliver is nearly thirty, six or seven years older than me.'
After a moment's thought, she raised her hand, hooked Oliver's neck, tiptoed, and initiated a kiss.
With her back to the direction of the private room door, she didn't notice that, the room door opened from the inside, revealing a young and handsome face.
It was Roy, who had just professed his extreme affection for Natalie.
Roy was stunned to see Natalie kissing Oliver voluntarily.
Oliver sneered inwardly, grabbed the back of Natalie's head, pressed her against the wall, and kissed her passionately.
Oliver was completely dominant, displaying possessiveness and strength.
Roy, a rather innocent young man of nineteen who had never had a girlfriend, stood there dumbfounded.
It took him a full minute to snap out of it and retreat back into the room.
"Roy, why are you back? Weren't you going to apologize to Mr. Windsor?" The others asked in confusion, "What's wrong with you? You don't look too good."
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