The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 522

Even if this rumor wouldn’t able to make Natalie lose her job, at least it would cause her some trouble.

After leaving the airport, Vivian felt much better.

A lot of things had happened to her recently, but Natalie still managed to have a good time. Now it was Natalie’s turn to have some trouble in her life.

She wondered how Brandon would react when he heard this gossip. He might be absolutely furious. After all, Natalie spent every day with Draco. As Natalie’s husband, how could Brandon not be upset by that?

Vivian got into the car and drove away, a devilish smile on her face.

Meanwhile, in W Marks Studio in Barnes…

After clocking in, Natalie walked over to the station but was a little thrown by the people around her, all of whom were giving her odd glances. She frowned.

“Has my makeup smudged? Why is everyone looking at me like that?” Before Natalie could find the nearest bathroom to get a look at herself in the mirror, however, Tasha stepped in and stopped her.

“Have you seen the trending news today?” Tasha lowered her voice and placed her phone screen before Natalie’s eyes.

family’s golden daughter

wife of the Larson Group’s CEO is cheating on him! Follow us as we track this developing story

like Natalie and Draco were in an incredibly intimate position. The angle of the shot made

absolutely stunned, her face reddening in fury. “I had only just been giving

for you, claiming you’re having an affair with Draco. They even say you sneak off to Draco’s house regularly to

scanning the comments below the post. The

harsh, calling her shameless and far

cheat on someone like that? If you really don’t love him anymore, be dignified and get a divorce. Shame on you!” “Shameless woman!

she blind? Her husband is so

just made a mistake that any woman would

“Just ignore all of those nasty comments.

call to him, her phone screen

calling to yell at her for her

tensely, bracing herself for an

please, first allow me to explain myself. That photo was taken on the day I sent Mr. Wesley home. All I was doing was helping him getting off the car. I had no idea the paparazzi would be there. It’s completely fabricated. Mr. Wesley and I only have a professional relationship. It’s nothing like

end of the line was a chuckle. “Would you like a