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

the highway, which, in turn, caused a major traffic jam. The camera panned over to the burnt car, where the rescuers were in the process of extracting a burnt

the remote and turned the TV off. “Dalores was driving. She got herself into this accident. She was reckless and stupid.

Natalie

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

use in going forward with the lawsuit. I need to go to the studio and

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

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

knew that he couldn’t

a serious tone, “You can go to the studio, but don’t be too

is a 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

a man was indecisive, especially when it was costing

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

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

his own. Everyone went through different experiences, which played a part in shaping their individual personalities. It wasn’t a bad thing entirely that Draco was

rolled his eyes. He nuzzled the crook of her neck and playfully nipped at her skin. “Honey, why are you always siding with other people instead of

not!” Natalie denied vehemently, though her

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

confused. “Why makes you

the paparazzi to take photos of us? Was she just banking on

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