The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 530

Before getting into the car, Johanna turned to her daughter and reiterated, “I’ve said this before. But if you are wronged in any way, you must tell us.”

“I know, Mom. Stop nagging, okay? Call me when you get home.” Natalie basked in the warmth of her parents affections. It was wonderful to have a family.

When the car finally disappeared into the distance, she let out a sigh of relief. The smile disappeared from her face. She looked at Brandon in the eye and asked, “Are you keeping something from me? Something to do with your condition?”

Brandon stiffened, but he was able to maintain his composure. “You know it’s just memory loss.”

Natalie’s frown deepened. “You seemed hesitant when you were asked about the side effects. It’s making me uneasy. I’m worried.”

Brandon’s mind raced as he thought of a way to dodge her questions. After a while, he raised his eyebrow and tilted his head provocatively. “You can see for yourself later whether something is wrong with me or not.”

Then, before Natalie could retort, he picked her up and carried her over his shoulder before striding back into the living room. He tossed her gently on the sofa and p**ssed his body against hers.

Natalie struggled halfheartedly. Her cheeks had turned a delectable shade of pink, and a playful smile was dancing on her lips. “Stop fooling around. All right, I trust you.”

from prying any further and focused on her parents instead. “Honey, we need to deal with this matter as soon as possible. The rumor has spread all over. My parents are worried and itching to do something about it. Dalores must be

dark and unfathomable. His next

a black car sped along the

would glance at the rearview mirror, her eyes wide and a little crazed. She clutched her phone with one hand while the other took hold of the steering wheel. She didn’t

Marks Studio two

Tasha was busy taking

had been handling and handed them over. “Tasha,” she said with some reluctance. “Is it possible for me to enter the clothing room for the last time?

brief moment’s hesitation, Tasha agreed to

shut the door behind her and went on a rampage on Estella’s dress, cutting it

cackled like a madwoman. “Natalie! I’d like to

studio, just as Mrs. Fuller had done last time. To her dismay, she

to

get my dress earlier.” Estella was obviously in a foul

that some clumsy designer damaged your dress. Did

was too gaudy. I don’t really like it. Natalie will design a new ensemble for me, as well as a backup choice. She is responsible and very capable, and I am satisfied with her. You, on the other hand, Dalores… You didn’t even notify me that you intended to

all. Why was it that Natalie always managed to wheedle her way out of danger? And so, when rumors about Natalie and Draco’s relationship reached Dalores, she wasted no time bribing several sketchy reporters to expose this supposed affair. She wanted to ruin Natalie’s reputation once and

were quickly supp**ssed by the Larson Group. Not only that, but Dalores received lawyer’s letters shortly after, both from the Larson Group and W Marks

likelihood of a jail sentence looming over her head, Dalores packed up her things and drove

Satan himself. Needless to say, Dalores found herself regretting everything she had done. She shouldn’t