The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 508

Toward the end of the party, Derek was chatting with the models who came to accost him. Out of the corner of his eye, however, he noticed that some women were hogging Natalie as well. He suddenly had the feeling that something was not right.

“Excuse me. I need to go and check on a friend.” He nodded apologetically to the models and headed in Natalie’s direction.

Kathie acted quickly and stood in Derek’s way. “Have you lost all common sense? Natalie is a welcome guest here. Why do you have to meddle in her affairs? Don’t tell me you actually fancy her.”

Derek looked her up and down. “It looks like you brought a few extra outfits tonight. Aren’t you afraid that I’ll accidentally spill some wine on you again?”

“Derek!” Kathie glared at him, her eyes filled with grievance. “Are you having fun bullying me like this? I just want to dance with you.”

“As you can see, I’m currently unavailable.” Derek made to walk past her, but Kathie stopped him yet again.

“You embarrassed me in front of all those people. Even so, I’m not mad at you. Can’t you even grant me such a simple request?” Her voice had turned soft, and tears welled up in her eyes.

After mulling it over for a while, Derek did think that his behavior from earlier was a bit out of line.

Besides, it would be uncharacteristic for him to refuse a woman’s invitation, and a beautiful one at that.

With a small, resigned sigh, he held out his hand. “Please do me the honors, Miss Jimenez.”

Kathie beamed as she placed her hand in his. “Don’t worry. I’m an excellent dancer. I won’t step on your feet.” By the time their dance was over, the party was already winding down.

time to see Natalie being taken away by the models

kept talking and laughing as they went. Wilder sidled up next to

Derek’s gaze and smiled. “Stop staring at them. They’re all girls, anyway. Nothing bad

blowing. The wind caused Natalie to sober up a little. However,

opened her eyes in a daze to take a look

crisp in Natalie’s ears. “We’re getting you back to the hotel. You’re drunk. Sleep well now. We’re women just like you; it’s not like we’re gonna hurt you. We’ll get you back safely.” The two models had already placed Natalie in the car as they were talking. They sat on either side of her, left and right, sandwiching her

the female models, and then she shut her eyes to rest. It didn’t come to her attention that the scenery outside the window slowly switched from the lively high-rise

slightly from a low ring in her bag. She fought to

you, honey? I’ll come

and replied, “I’m headed back to the hotel right now.” The road however, appeared a little dark, and she was unable to see

pleased. “The man who carried you

look at the models next to her. She said, “They are female models. They

a bit unclear and odd.

It’s odd. I indeed drank a glassor two, however, I just began to feel so dizzy all of a sudden…” Natalie started feeling

could be off about the models around you.” Immediately the words left his mouth and

phone away immediately after they noticed her on a phone call. “You’re drunk. You shouldn’t be answering calls. Just enjoy a good sleep. We’ll wake you when we get to the hotel.” The model

the phone back, but it had already been switched off. She had a feeling something was off. Looking out the window, she could only see the shadow of trees. Struggling to hang on to her consciousness, she croaked weakly, “Where

jam was ahead so the driver is taking another

turned as well

get out of the car and flee as far away as possible, but her b*ody was too heavy. Her eyelids seemed

she opened her eyes again was a bright incandescent lamp. She rolled her sore neck and took a look around. She then discovered that she had not gotten back to the hotel; she was