Chapter 532

“Why would you ban their accounts?” Natalie complained. “Some of them are my fans, you know. They defended me and showed their support.”

She never imagined having a fan base, at least not this early. She was still just a rookie designer, after all.

Despite that, a good number of netizens were speaking up for her amidst all the slander and hate speech. The only catch was that their wording seemed a little… strange.

“I am a good friend of Natalie’s. I assure you that she will never cheat on her husband. Why would she, when they love each other very much? Her husband spoils her at every turn. Not only that, he is also good-looking and an excellent cook.”

“That’s right! Natalie’s private life is spotless. She goes home on time every day after work. She’s a workaholic who’s obsessed in design. There’s no way she would look at other men apart from her husband.”

“Stop besmirching her name, or you will be receiving a lawyer’s letter from me soon!”

The more that Natalie read the comments again, the more bizarre she found the whole situation. She fell into a pensive silence as her mind raced.

No way… Brandon couldn’t have anything to do with this, right?

reached the bottom, where she found the most inconspicuous comment

world.

was done, he

him, hugging him tightly. “I

was taken aback by her prompt compliance. “Good girl,” he crooned and stroke her

I’ll drive you to the

stopped in

fear

paparazzi?” Brandon asked,

the pillar just outside the studio. She cl**ked her t***ue and sighed. “They’re here to snap some photos secretly, but they don’t even know how to hide themselves

had to go to work, too. He couldn’t just stay and wait for her to muster the courage to expose herself to these intrusive

worry.” Brandon gently reassured Natalie, and then got out of the car to open the door for

out, Natalie was surrounded by an onslaught of blinding flashes and the sound of shutters, the paparazzi swarming towards her like bees. Frightened, she fled back

vehicle turned their attention to Brandon. “Mr.

words, Natalie looked at Brandon in disbelief.

the car and explained, “Someone has to do some damage control. We have to make this believable if you want

It was a picturesque portrayal of

Brandon’s cheek and leaned on his shoulder, whispering, “I’m going to work, Honey.” Brandon responded by turning his body

eyes locked on them. She had never k**sed her husband so passionately in public like this before. It took a moment to gather her wits, the sensual movement

her burning face with a wicked smirk. He let her go, raising a fi**ger to gently fl**k at

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