The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 517

“Mr. Wesley, did you know that Zuri reached out to our studio? Apparently, someone lied to her saying our studio won’t be getting to Iridescent Show. But we had an appointment before that and I told Zuri I would be there. It left a bad impression on her. So much so that she even denied my entry to the show the day I arrived.” “Zuri did tell me.” Draco’s jaw was tight.

He thought Natalie meant something else. Was she suspecting Dalores was the culprit?

Seeing he was getting what she meant, Natalie dropped the subject and didn’t continue.

As if on cue, Dalores came out of the ward. Her eyes were shaky when they fell on Natalie, afraid that she would say something against her.

“Anything left in there?” Natalie glanced at Dalores. “No, I went through everything and there’s nothing to be found.” Dalores smiled but her lips were pressed into a line. She felt like a maid in front of Natalie.

“Let’s go. I’ll drive Mr. Wesley back to his residence first.” Natalie still had not gotten any strong evidence against Dalores, so she let her go. Only for now, that was. Confronting Dalores outright would only be meaningless since she had no concrete evidence.

“You can go back to work, Natalie. I can drive Mr. Wesley home.” Dalores offered to take Draco home.

Draco waved off their offers with indifference. “I’ll drop

by the studio before going home. There’s something I have to deal with first.”

a hand had grabbed her heart and squeezed it. She had no idea what it was Draco had to do but she didn’t have a good

in a softer tone. “Do what Mr. Wesley says. As for you, Mr. Wesley, you

replied quickly, “That’s exactly my

of place. It was she

then drove the three of them to W

welcomed them the moment they entered the studio. Only a few designers were present as most of the

“Is this what’s

a rumbling of cracker sounded overhead. Colorful confetti floated down, and the

held out a large bouquet of pink lilies to Draco. Then, in a chorus, everyone congratulated him, “Welcome

and handed it to Draco, “Mr. Wesley,

it in the piled glasses. When he was done, surprise was painted on his

this!” Several designers

lot, Mr. Wesley. This

of new orders these days. W Marks has broken its previous order records. I’ve compiled all the orders into the document, Mr. Wesley. Once you’ve finished checking them, the designers can start

passed Draco

you.” Draco took the file, only noticing all the eyes on him when he raised his gaze. Everyone was standing together, lips stretched into