Chapter 311 Her Estrangement

• Celica raised her gaze, a coldness brewing in her eyes. "I can do that, but can you do the same and refrain from contacting any other women? Your clients included!" She wanted Nathaniel to experience how suffocating it felt to be restricted. Her regular work inevitably involved collaborating with male models, which always displeased him. Speaking a few words more with male designers also seemed to bother him. But when had she ever shown him displeasure over such matters?
• Nathaniel's pupils constricted, a chill settling between his brows. How could he possibly fulfill such a request? There would inevitably be women around him, but it was all normal social interaction, devoid of any extra emotions. "Celica, don't push it," his voice abruptly turned cold.
• Celica took in a sharp breath, furrowing her brows as she questioned him, "You think I'm pushing it?! Did you not think you were pushing it when you pressured me before?"