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

is the best wife in the world. I forbid you to spout

orders at Sean, so he failed to notice the shift in Natalie’s mood. When he was done, he said, “Stay away from

him, hugging him

“Good girl,” he crooned and stroke her hair

drive

their car stopped in front

last time. She still harbored some fear due to that incident. She couldn’t bring herself to get out of the

of the paparazzi?” Brandon asked, and laughed

“They’re here to snap some photos secretly, but they don’t even

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

out

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

had gathered outside the vehicle turned their attention to Brandon. “Mr. Larson, how are we going to take photos if Mrs. Larson doesn’t show

at Brandon in disbelief. “You called the paps

car and explained, “Someone has to do some damage control.

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 a

leaned on his shoulder, whispering, “I’m

as Brandon kept on 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

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

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