The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 522

Even if this rumor wouldn’t able to make Natalie lose her job, at least it would cause her some trouble.

After leaving the airport, Vivian felt much better.

A lot of things had happened to her recently, but Natalie still managed to have a good time. Now it was Natalie’s turn to have some trouble in her life.

She wondered how Brandon would react when he heard this gossip. He might be absolutely furious. After all, Natalie spent every day with Draco. As Natalie’s husband, how could Brandon not be upset by that?

Vivian got into the car and drove away, a devilish smile on her face.

Meanwhile, in W Marks Studio in Barnes…

After clocking in, Natalie walked over to the station but was a little thrown by the people around her, all of whom were giving her odd glances. She frowned.

“Has my makeup smudged? Why is everyone looking at me like that?” Before Natalie could find the nearest bathroom to get a look at herself in the mirror, however, Tasha stepped in and stopped her.

the trending news today?” Tasha lowered her voice and placed

golden daughter has been

the talented designer. The wife of the Larson Group’s CEO is cheating on him! Follow us as we track this developing story a married woman’s descent into adultery!” Natalie looked at

context, the photo made it look like Natalie and Draco were in an incredibly intimate position. The angle of the shot made it

stunned, her face reddening in fury. “I had only just been giving Mr. Wesley some support. The angle of that photo

affair with Draco. They even say you sneak off to Draco’s house regularly to cheat on Brandon. They’re

comments below the post. The more she read, the more uneasy

harsh, calling

is handsome and rich. How could you cheat on someone like that? If you really don’t love him anymore, be dignified and get a divorce. Shame on you!” “Shameless woman! Get out

Her husband is so much more gorgeous than

that. She just made a mistake that any woman would have made

her and said, “Just ignore all of those

about to place her call to him,

it! The man must have been calling to yell at her for

call tensely, bracing herself for an onslaught of anger

allow me to explain myself. That photo was taken on the day I sent Mr. Wesley home. All I was doing was helping him getting off the car. I had no idea the paparazzi would be there. It’s completely fabricated. Mr. Wesley and I only have a professional relationship. It’s nothing like what they’re saying at all.” All of these words escaped her lips in a rush as soon as she answered the call. By the end of them, she