The Imposter Bride (Natalia and Magnus)

Chapter 363

Natalia waved her hands with a definitive swiftness. "No way, I just don't have the experience. I'm not

cut out for starting a company."

"Why not?" Hector frowned, somewhat displeased. "Natalia, never underestimate yourself. Trust me,

you are a very talented designer. That firm, Stitches Fashion, was blind to let you go. Now that you're

gone, they've been knocked back to square one by the competition."

Hearing Hector mention Stitches Fashion caused a ripple in Natalia's heart. Back then, when William

had fired her because of Diana, Natalia hadn't taken it personally; after all, she was just another

replaceable employee. And whatever slump Stitches Fashion faced afterward, well, that had nothing to

do with her.

"Hector, I know you mean well, but I really don't have the confidence," Natalia pushed back again.

"Don't you trust my judgment?" Hector's expression darkened. "Starting tomorrow, we're officially

opening our own company. We'll take what you excel at—a vintage style with a modern twist. Believe

me, Natalia, I really do know what I'm talking about."

Natalia's heart began to race at Hector's words. As a designer, there was nothing she wanted more

than to have her work accepted and loved by the public.

If her designs, with a vintage flair, could become a hit, just the thought was enough to make her giddy

with delight.

After a moment's hesitation, Natalia mustered her courage and nodded. "Alright, but..."

"No buts, Natalia. We have to give it our all. If we're doing this, we're going to do it right!" Hector

encouraged her with a steady gaze.

Taking a deep breath, the hesitation in Natalia's eyes transformed into resolve. "Okay! I'll give it This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

everything I've got!"

Hector applauded her spirit and raised his glass in a toast. "That's the spirit! To our brilliant designer

Natalia, cheers!"

"Cheers!"

Their glasses clinked, marking the beginning of a new chapter.

After nearly a month of preparation by Hector and Natalia, their fashion company was officially

launched as NH International, its flagship brand.

The name NH International came about after Hector consulted Natalia—it was a blend of their initials, a

symbol of their partnership.

Natalia was so busy with the new brand that she no longer had time to dwell on Magnus. Her days

were consumed with designing new clothing lines, and pouring her heart and soul into her work.

Sometimes, in the quiet of the night, fleeting thoughts of Magnus would cross her mind, but those

feelings quickly dissipated.

Regardless of her longing, she knew she couldn't go back to him because of the vow she'd once made.

Without her return, whoever stood by Magnus' side didn't really make a difference to her.

Natalia stopped keeping tabs on Andersen Corporation, and even when she stumbled across news

about it online, she'd promptly close the browser.

After years of drifting aimlessly, she finally had a new goal and direction. She needed to dedicate

herself fully to start anew.

Lately, Hector was just as busy, always going out early and back late, leaving him little time to spend

with Natalia.

Still, he took care of her and prepared her meals, insisting on cooking for her when possible.

Sometimes, he left prepared dishes in the fridge with heartfelt notes stuck to the door when he couldn't.

Natalia was often too engrossed in work to remember to eat. She would only search the fridge when

hunger became unbearable. The fridge was adorned with colorful cartoon stickers, each bearing a

thoughtful message from Hector.

[Pork ribs on the second shelf, heat for five minutes in the microwave—don't forget to shake the

seasoning packet first.]

[It's hot out, my beautiful Natalia, so pair up with some kiwi juice—refreshing and nutritious. Try not to

drink it all in one go!]

[I've prepped some fruits and veggies in the crisper. Just toss them with some dressing for a quick

salad. The smoothies are on the second shelf of the fridge door.]

[The damp weather calls for a warm dish. I've prepared chicken soup to chase away the chill. When

you heat it, remember to open the steam vent.]

Reading the notes, Natalia's heart softened. She felt blessed—why had life brought her this caring,

sunny boy who looked after her so selflessly? Tears welled up as she pondered his devotion, which

spoke louder than any words ever could.

He had always been by her side, taking care of her without expecting anything in return. Since she

woke up, Hector had never mentioned her accepting him again. His careful dedication, his burning

heart, was tens of times stronger than any verbal confession!

Hector, why must you be so good to me? How can I ever repay your kindness?

Time flew in a blur of busyness, and before she knew it, months had passed since they'd launched their

company.

Standing outside the bright new studio, Natalia watched her sketches transform into fabrics, her heart

pounding with excitement. Although she had designed many pieces before, this was the first time she

had been involved in the process from start to finish.

When the first pieces of NH International’s new line were finally complete, a round of hearty applause

erupted from the workshop. The garments were a triumph of understated elegance with a touch of

vibrant flair, perfectly balanced. It was sure to spark a shopping frenzy once it hit the market.

Hector's eyes twinkled like stars in the night sky, filled with an affectionate smile. "Silly girl, this

applause is the least you deserve for your hard work. Never underestimate your talent. Remember, if

you're willing, the whole world's applause is waiting just for you."