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.

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

he was apologizing, that meant he

Mandy feel slightly giddy with joy. She decided to give Draco an out. “Tonight, Mrs. Olson’s holding a party. All the celebrities in Barnes are invited. Will you go with me? I happen

for his response, biting

let’s talk

up from the sofa. She covered her face and squealed

the past, Draco had never accepted her invitations of going out to the movies or watching shows together. He always made

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

Draco could never forgive such behavior.

As expected, Brandon was

leaned over expectantly, waiting 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 good. Where are the

first. As for you, just

Natalie’s chin. The two were so close that they

hand found his way to her waist.

Natalie’s heart tightened She continued, taking on a pretend air of indifference, “I should have

wrapped his arms around her and pulled

think my design matches your identity. I know

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