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.

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

if he was apologizing, that meant he still cared about

a party. All the celebrities in Barnes

his response,

talk then,” Draco

jumped up from the sofa. She covered

Draco had never accepted her invitations of going out to the movies or watching shows together. He always made some excuse about being too busy.

W Marks Studio, Draco also hung up the phone. He was in quite a gloomy mood. He looked at the designs on his

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

happily. As expected, Brandon was already home, reading the newspaper on the

raised his head from the newspaper

and said, “I’ve sent the clothes to Hannah. This is for her after all. We have to see if it fits her first. As for you, just look at the photos of the clothes.” Brandon raised his brows to

how you talk to your client?” Brandon pinched Natalie’s chin. The two were so close that they could hear each other

hand found his way to her waist. He rubbed her back gently

She continued, taking on a pretend air of indifference, “I should have sent the clothes to Hannah

and laughed. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her onto his lap. “You’ve never

answered, “I don’t think my design matches your identity. I know your clothes

fixed on her. An imperceptible sense of inferiority flashed through Natalie’s