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 an accident, and so

if on cue, the news about the very same accident flashed on the TV screen. The crash was so bad that it had caused a small explosion on the highway, which, in turn, caused a

was driving. She got herself into this accident. She was reckless and

you’re saying.” Natalie

now, anyway. Either

use in going forward

cherry blossoms are in season. Didn’t you always want to see them?” Brandon

Wesley asked me to manage W Marks in his absence. I have to take responsibility for my word. I can’t

that he couldn’t

her and said in a serious tone, “You can go to the studio,

sigh and added, “Draco is a good man, but he is too softhearted. He has to bear some responsibility for what happened as well. If he

were furrowed. He didn’t like it when 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 to admit that Draco was

firm and resolute with his every move, which

experiences, which played a part in shaping their individual personalities. It wasn’t a bad thing entirely that Draco was kind. They couldn’t

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

her face

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 say that all

take photos

first posted. It’s just an ordinary entertainment magazine.” When Brandon saw that she was still frowning, he asked,

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