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 from an accident, and so suddenly,

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 major traffic jam. The camera panned over to the burnt car, where the

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

now, anyway. Either way, Natalie still had much work

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

you always want to see them?” Brandon moved as he

asked 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

he couldn’t change her

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 had dealt with Dalores as soon as possible, if he had refused to employ that scum in

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

talking now. Mr. Wesley has a clear mind and heart. He knew everything from the

emotions with work. He was firm and resolute with his every move, which was also why the Larson Group

their individual personalities. It wasn’t a bad thing

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

though her face

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

you

paparazzi to take photos of us? Was

posted. It’s just an ordinary entertainment magazine.” When