The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 702

Just then, the sound of footsteps came from outside the door. With a calm and composed expression, Draco walked in and said in a low voice, “Everyone, calm down. Please, listen to what I have to say.”

Unknown to anyone else, he had been standing outside the door long enough to know what they were talking about.

Draco had been so busy with other matters that he hadn’t been able to pay attention to Mandy. However, he never imagined she would do something like this.

A colleague ran over in a hurry and asked, “Mr. Wesley, how are we going to make it out of this?”

Although Draco was their boss, their income mostly came from the orders. “I will deal with it before tomorrow.” Draco spoke with a cold indifference in his face, but his tone was full of determination.

As soon as he returned to his office, he called Mandy.

When Mandy received Draco’s phone call, she was still in Brenna’s house.

“Well, Draco, you’ve finally decided to call me.” Only a few days had passed since the rumor had been released, and Mandy really hadn’t expected Draco to call her so soon She twirled her hair around her fingers, her eyes bright with shyness. “Did you call because you wanted to cooperate with me again?”

She was hoping for a more upbeat response but Draco’s voice was indifferent.

“Yes.” In fact, had Mandy been in the same room as Draco, she could have noticed the anger in his eyes. However, over the phone call, she seemed to miss the signs.

her laughter. Her guess was that Draco wanted to apologize to her and she knew she would enjoy his apology; Draco was an

that meant he still cared about her,

an out. “Tonight, Mrs. Olson’s holding a party. All the celebrities in Barnes are invited. Will you go with me? I happen to need a dancing

his response, biting her

let’s talk then,”

from the sofa. She covered her face and squealed with

her invitations of going out to the movies or watching shows together. He always made some excuse about being

up the phone. He was in quite a gloomy mood. He looked at the designs on his table, but

head. Draco could never forgive such behavior. This would be the first and only time he would bow

home from work, Natalie entered her house happily. As expected, Brandon was already

to be praised. Brandon raised his head from the newspaper and folded it. He had quite a serious expression on his face. Sounding indifferent, he said, “Very

first. As for you, just look at the photos of the clothes.” Brandon raised his brows to look into

pinched Natalie’s chin. The

found his way to her waist. He rubbed her

heart tightened She continued, taking on a pretend air of indifference,

withdrew his fingers and laughed. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her onto his

Brandon’s wardrobe, Natalie answered, “I don’t think my design matches your identity. I know your

anything, but his eyes were fixed on her. An imperceptible sense of inferiority flashed through