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?

continued to browse the comment section until she reached the bottom, where

in the world. I

he was done, he said, “Stay away from Draco. I don’t like it when people gossip about the two

pounced on him,

her prompt compliance. “Good girl,” he crooned and stroke her hair before kissing her

drive you to

their car stopped in front of W

time. She still harbored some fear due to

of the paparazzi?” Brandon asked, and laughed

glanced at the reporters hiding behind the pillar just outside the studio. She cl**ked her t***ue and sighed. “They’re here to snap some photos secretly, but they

get out of the car, but Brandon had to go to work, too. He couldn’t just stay and wait for

Natalie, and then got out of the car to

sound of shutters, the paparazzi swarming towards her like

the vehicle turned their attention to Brandon. “Mr. Larson, how

at Brandon in

led Natalie out of the car and explained, “Someone has to do some damage control. We have to make this believable if

quickly understood. The next moment, she was sl*pping an arm around Brandon’s shoulder, pulling him closer. It was a picturesque portrayal of intimate lovers — a tall, handsome man and

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

kissing her, paying no mind to the pairs of 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

smirk. He let her go, raising a fi**ger to gently fl**k at the tip

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