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.

you came here to apologize. If you’re not going

Natalie didn’t

her and said word by word, “Everyone should know the truth by now.I’m

for

to argue with Ritchie anymore and

and everyone

and the audience in the live stream

to discuss this

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

an explanation for what

this why you decided to slander Miss Quinn in this way? In

pieces was

reporters all turned to look at Ritchie and kept on

the one who accused Miss Quinn of plagiarism in the first place? What are your thoughts on the

instruct you to do

us, what’s the nature of the relationship

ambushed by the reporters, Luna’s mind went blank and she felt very embarrassed.She said frantically, “I

flashing lights of the cameras, Ritchie couldn’t even keep his eyes

pushing the reporters in front of him away and saying, “Get the hell out of my way! Turn off your damn lights!

to stop

Ritchie’s father found out about this,

a child, Ritchie happened to be very irritable

company, his parents had to repeatedly remind him to control that temper of his. His secretary cleared the way for him while speaking to the

can’t answer all of your questions right now.We’ll announce

Ritchie and the senior executives of Klein Silk Fabric were able to escape the madness of the

she got home, Natalie kicked off

she felt

“It’s finally over!”

she got up and turned on the

briskly posted the evidence on the forums Luna

the forums came to

dramatic turning-of-tables that had happened at the press