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.”

Dalores to die

highway, which, in turn, caused a major traffic

off. “Dalores was driving. She got herself into this accident. She was reckless and stupid. It has nothing to do

saying.” Natalie slowly came back to

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

putting herself back together, Natalie collected her purse. “Since Dalores is dead, there’s no use in going forward with the lawsuit. I need to go to the

can wait. Why don’t you take one more day off and we go out and relax? The cherry blossoms are in season. Didn’t you always want to see them?” Brandon moved as he spoke, gathering her

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

that he couldn’t change her

to the studio, but don’t

well. If he had dealt with Dalores as soon

it when a man was indecisive, especially when it was

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 to admit that

Brandon, though, was that he never mixed his emotions with work. He was firm and resolute with his every move, which was also why the Larson Group had grown into

shaping their individual personalities. It wasn’t a bad thing entirely that Draco was kind.

playfully nipped at her

not!” Natalie denied vehemently, though her face

through Brandon’s soft, rave hair. “There’s something I want to ask you. That

confused. “Why makes you say that

how could she have known and tipped the paparazzi to take photos of us? Was she just banking on the possibility that I would be helping Draco

When Brandon saw