The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

If they were to design a new dress from scratch, there wouldn’t be enough time.

“Inform Mr. Wesley first. And Tasha, call Mrs. Fuller. She must be furious,”

Natalie said decisively. “We have to discuss potential solutions with her.”

She glanced at the time on the clock and locked at everyone in the office authoritatively. “Everyone, we might have to work overtime today. We need to wait for Mr. Wesley to make the final call. The two dress designs are exactly the same, but from the pictures, it can be seen that the workmanship of that dress is a bit rough in the edges, so it must’ve been made in a rush. The designer Aileen hired must’ve plagiarized W Marks’s design, which means the design was leaked from our office. Our top priority is to find out who leaked the design so that we can take legal action.”

Hearing that they wouldn’t be able to get off work on time, everyone started grumbling. But what Natalie said was reasonable.

Dalores, however, couldn’t care less. She just hated Natalie and would counter designer Aileen hired must’ve plagiarized W Marks’s design, which means the design was leaked from our office. Our top priority is to find out who leaked the design so that we can take legal action.”

Hearing that they wouldn’t be able to get off work on time, everyone started grumbling. But what Natalie said was reasonable. Dalores, however, couldn’t care less, She just hated Natalie and would counter her any chance she got. Moreover, she didn’t think that Natalie was qualified to boss everyone around in the office.

“Who do you think you are?” she stood up from her chair and sneered indignantly. “What gave you the right to ask us to stay after working hours? We can deal with this tomorrow. Why rob everyone’s time?”

Dalores just hated seeing Natalie take the lead.

“Although we don’t have any evidence that somebody purposefully leaked the design, W Marks is still partially responsible for this. We owe it to the client,”

Natalie said calmly. “Everyone who has laid eyes on those drafts are potential suspects.”

Dalores refuted. “Maybe

a temperamental lady who hated wearing anything that someone else had worn before, which was

design, be it by accident or

can’t be Mrs. Fuller. She came for bespoke designs. She wouldn’t have shared it with anyone. Everyone, let’s just wait for Mr.

her

what was happening. He called and told everyone not to leave the studio and that he would

the company’s designs, making everyone a

to glance over her

it you. We all know how clumsy you are.” Dalores walked over and

“What? How could it be me? I come from a decent family and they taught me well! We wouldn’t do such a stupid and immortal thing! Gather evidence first before you start pointing

left, Dalores sneered. “It wasn’t you? Then it must’ve been Elizabeth. She must’ve known about this, so she was too scared to come to work. When she shows up, I’ll get her to admit it in front of Mr.

the bottom of this once

at Natalie

studio. Hearing the noise, everyone thought Draco had

surprise, the person who entered the studio was not Draco, but a

the hell is Draco Wesley? Come out

usual, wearing a luxurious mink fur coat and designer shades.She stormed in, her Valentino heels clicking against the floor, and threw

her was a man in a well-tailored suit,

her bag, lit it,

puff of smoke, her eyes