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.

Tasha lowered her

family’s golden daughter

us as we track this developing story a married woman’s descent into adultery!”

were in an incredibly intimate position. The angle of the shot made it look like Draco had her in his arms

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

making up rumors to cause a scandal for you, claiming you’re having an affair with Draco. They even say you sneak off to Draco’s house regularly to cheat on Brandon. They’re even saying that Draco skipped out on the Iridescent Show on purpose so just you’d have the

herself, Natalie started scanning the comments below the post.

comments were harsh, calling her shameless and

you really don’t love him anymore, be dignified and get a divorce. Shame on you!” “Shameless woman!

husband is so much more gorgeous than

say that. She just made a mistake that

from her and said, “Just ignore all of those nasty comments. You should get in

place her call to him, her phone screen suddenly lit up. It was

must have been calling to yell at her for her

tensely, bracing herself for an onslaught of

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