The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 806

Upon seeing such comments, Natalie scrolled further down and was appalled to find some individuals had purposefully posted dubious “evidence” to accuse her directly as the perpetrator. What irked Natalie the most was that some people actually bought into these accusations and began incessantly urging the police to investigate her.

Natalie seethed with anger, but she quickly regained her composure. She knew that fury wouldn’t resolve the situation and that Internet users were often swayed by rumors, lacking the discernment to distinguish truth from fabrication. She realized that her immediate course of action should be to uncover the truth. Natalie quickly contacted Brandon and her family, urging them to probe into the matter and determine the truth as swiftly as possible. finovels.com

If Vivi’s car crash was merely an accident, it would be a regrettable tragedy but understandable. However, if it was a deliberate act, it meant someone was specifically targeting her. The mere notion that someone could target her with such malevolent and insidious tactics, even risking an innocent life to frame her, sent shivers down Natalie’s spine. Without uncovering the truth, she would be unable to find peace in her daily life.

Upon receiving the news, Brandon grew concerned for Natalie’s safety and hastily returned home.

Upon his arrival, he found Natalie curled up on the sofa, looking alarmingly drawn and visibly shaken by the incident.

Brandon’s heart ached at the sight, and he quickly approached Natalie, enfolding her in a tight embrace and reassuring her gently, “Don’t worry, it might just be an accident.”

Natalie’s fingers dug into the fabric of Brandon’s shirt, her frame quivering like a leaf in the wind. “It doesn’t seem like some random occurrence. It feels… personal, calculated. The odds… they’re just too stacked,” she admitted, her voice barely more than a whisper.

Brandon’s hand traced soothing circles on her back. “Easy, Natalie. You’re not alone in this storm,” he murmured in reassurance. But his words, meant to comfort, seemed to fall on deaf ears. If anything, the terror gnawing at Natalie’s insides only seemed to intensify, a relentless tide with each passing second.

She lifted her ashen face to his, her lips quivering like a frightened bird. “Vivi’s death wasn’t just some freak accident. It couldn’t be that straightforward. It’s like

evening, she was a casualty of a fatal car crash. They manipulated dubious evidence, riling up the Internet users and drawing me into their play. It’s all laser-focused on me!” Her voice dropped

spiralling, Brandon pulled her closer, his arms a firm anchor

Natalie drank in his comforting scent, and

his. “Brandon, level with me. What

in thought, the gravity of the situation weighing on him before he finally conceded, “It’s a minefield of coincidences. It’s highly

smile touched Natalie’s lips as she nodded, a whisper of resignation tinging her voice. “I thought as much.” Brandon exhaled a sigh heavy with self-reproach. “I let my guard down. I should’ve sniffed out the puppeteer sooner, before they

accusations and curses from Internet

to hold her tightly and stay by her side. Both of them were aware of the imminent danger that was

felt like helpless preys targeted

Brandon’s subordinates were all efficient. Within one night of investigation, they managed to

same afternoon, she bought it from an unlicensed dealer. She wasn’t the first owner of the car which turned out to be illegal too. With the dash cam damaged, no evidence of what had happened during the crash was left. In addition, there were no security cameras where the car was parked before it was sold. It was impossible to know if anyone had tampered with the vehicle. The only clue they had was footage

the exact site and when she passed, Vivi’s car showed no signs of deceleration. She didn’t even

human would normally react during an emergency, there were only two possibilities: either the car had malfunctioned or the

Natalie and Brandon grew more

linked to a bigger conspiracy. One that was done almost

reverberated in the room. With his eyebrows knitted, he watched the surveillance footage of the accident. “That time when Vivi pleaded for forgiveness at the hospital entrance was likely a part of

pondering every detail they knew, but she nodded. Finally, she said, “We had just arrived at the hospital when Vivi appeared back then. The timing seemed too perfect.