The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 531

The next day.

Brandon had just finished breakfast and was reading the newspaper on the sofa when he received a call from Sean.

“We found Dalores.”

Before Brandon could respond, the woman in his arms instantly discarded her magazine and sat up. “You found her?” Natalie exclaimed. “Where is she?”

Because of the paparazzi, Natalie decided not to go to W Marks today and work from home instead.

Brandon listened for a while what Sean had to say and hung up the phone. He placed it on the table and resumed reading his paper.

“What happened?” Natalie sn*aked her arm around his and looked up at him with wide, expectant eyes.

“Dalores is dead.”

She let out a gasp. “What? How come?”

“It seems that Mrs. Fuller also sent her people to hunt her down. Apparently, Dalores drove on the wrong side of the road to escape the chase, and was eventually hit by a truck.” Brandon’s tone was cold and methodical. He put down his newspaper to lean over and peck her lips. “This is actually a good thing for her.”

didn’t expect Dalores to

screen. The crash was so bad that it had caused a small explosion on the highway, which, in turn, caused a major traffic jam. The

driving. She got herself

understand what you’re saying.” Natalie slowly

was finished. At least for now, anyway. Either way, Natalie

Dalores is dead, there’s no use in going forward

and we go out and relax? The cherry blossoms are in season. Didn’t you always want to see

to manage W Marks in his absence. I have to take responsibility for my word. I can’t back down

he couldn’t change her

to the studio,

good man, but he is too softhearted. He has to bear some responsibility for what happened as well. If he had dealt with Dalores as soon as possible, if he had refused to employ that scum in the first

a man was indecisive, especially when it

You can stop talking now. Mr. Wesley has a clear mind and heart. He knew everything from the beginning. He’s simply too kind for his own good.” Natalie had

he never mixed his emotions with work. He was firm and resolute with

different experiences, which played a part in shaping their individual personalities. It wasn’t

eyes. He nuzzled the crook of her neck and playfully nipped at

Natalie denied vehemently, though her face broke into

then. She ran her fingers through Brandon’s soft, rave hair. “There’s something I want to ask you. That first

confused. “Why makes you say that all of

I sent Draco home. So how could she have known and tipped the paparazzi to take photos of us? Was she just banking on the possibility that I

entertainment magazine.” When Brandon saw that