The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

At this point, Natalie had already plugged the drive to a computer, and one of the videos was playing on the widescreen Ritchie’s eyes widened like saucers as they watched an employee of Klein Silk Fabric tampering with the time stamp on the website.

The scene changed, and this time, the same man was sobbing hysterically as he divulged what he had done.

The clips ended, and a deafening silence fell in the room.

Natalie took the microphone and said, “As you can see, this is what really happened.Klein Silk Fabric managed to get hold of my designs prior to the show.After that, one of their designers, Luna Mccoy, posted my entire portfolio online and edited the details to make it look like she was the original designer. There is your truth.Once again, I thank each of you for coming to hear me out today.If you have further questions, kindly direct them to Mr.Klein.I’m sure he can give you better answers than I can.”

She gave Ritchie a meaningful look, then, and gestured in his direction with a wave of her hand.

As soon as she did, the crowd burst into an uproar.

Shocked, Ritchie cursed out loud, “Fuck that bitch!”

His secretary was also scared silly.

Glaring daggers at him, Ritchie was pissed off and kicked him in the ass.

Painting his finger at the big screen, he cursed again, “What the fuck are you doing standing here for? Turn off the projector right now!”

The secretary stumbled to the stage and proceeded to turn it off.

Ritchie snorted, smoothed over his suit and made his way onto the stage.

This happened to be his territory, not Natalie’s.He lifted his chin and approached her, holding his head up high.

“Natalie Quinn, you better be careful with what you say.As far as I can see, you were just making things up so that you can get yourself out of your predicament!”

As he said this, he turned his eyes from her and exclaimed, “Give yourself up.Apologize right this moment! Don’t waste any more of our time here!”

“Then why did you turn off the projector if I was, indeed, making things up? That’s a sign of guilt.If you’re so sure of yourself, you should allow me to show everyone the proof.I’m sure that everyone here is smart enough to tell if I actually made up the evidence or not,” Natalie smiled and said in a calm voice.

Ritchie was exasperated to hear that.He clenched his teeth tightly and pointed his finger at the door.

here to apologize. If you’re not going to do that,

didn’t say a

word by word, “Everyone should know the truth

for slandering my

finishing her speech, she didn’t bother to argue with Ritchie anymore

scene was live streamed and everyone saw for themselves

the audience in the live stream room was

audience began to discuss this amongst

had only played the videos once, the reporters had gone out of their way to

you please offer an

you decided to

your statement about Natalie plagiarizing one of your designers’ pieces was true,

Ritchie and kept on

statement? After all, weren’t you the one who accused Miss Quinn of plagiarism in the first place? What are your thoughts

you to

the nature of the relationship between

blank and she felt very

the cameras, Ritchie couldn’t

loud while pushing the reporters in front of him away and saying, “Get the hell

to

out about this,

a child, Ritchie happened to be

remind him to control that temper of his. His secretary cleared

questions right now.We’ll announce

Fabric

home, Natalie kicked off her heels and collapsed

felt

“It’s finally over!”

for a while, she got up and turned on the

briskly posted the evidence on the forums Luna had posted to slander

few hours later, the forums came to life as users

that had happened at the press briefing