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.”

She didn’t expect Dalores to die from

highway, which, in turn, caused a major traffic jam. The camera panned

turned the TV off. “Dalores was driving. She got herself into

Natalie slowly came back to

now, anyway. Either way, Natalie

going forward

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 in his arms and pulling

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

that he couldn’t change

“You can go to the

as well. If he had dealt with Dalores as soon as possible, if he had refused to employ that

were furrowed. He didn’t like it when a man was indecisive, especially when it was costing other

heart. He knew everything from the beginning. He’s simply too kind for his own good.” Natalie

with his every move, which was also why the Larson Group had grown into the

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

nuzzled the crook of her neck and playfully nipped at her skin. “Honey, why are you

vehemently, though her face

to her then. She ran her fingers through Brandon’s soft, rave hair. “There’s something I want to ask you. That first photo of me and Draco, was Dalores behind that,

“Why makes you

time 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 would be helping Draco

posted. It’s just an ordinary entertainment magazine.” When Brandon saw that she was