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?

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

best wife in the world.

was still barking orders at Sean, so he failed to notice the shift in Natalie’s mood. When he was done, he said, “Stay away from Draco. I don’t like it when people gossip

on him, hugging him

aback by her prompt compliance. “Good girl,”

drive you

car stopped

thought about the paparazzi that had hounded her at the studio’s entrance last time. She still harbored some fear due to that incident. She couldn’t bring herself

asked, and laughed

sighed. “They’re here to snap some photos

too. He couldn’t just stay and wait for her to

got out of the car to open the door

as she stepped 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 to the safety of her

to Brandon. “Mr. Larson, how are we going to take photos

at Brandon in disbelief. “You called the

damage control. We have to make this believable if you want to convince people that you’re not having

him closer. It was a picturesque portrayal of intimate lovers — a tall, handsome man and a beautiful woman locked in a tight embrace. The two pulled off a

“I’m going to work, Honey.” Brandon responded

her husband so passionately in public like this before. It took a moment to gather her wits, the sensual movement of his lips making her knees weak. Pushing him away,

a fi**ger to gently fl**k at the tip of her nose. “Exactly. I gave

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