The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 808

Brandon nodded in agreement. Natalie had put the call on speaker, so he too had heard the exchange. Suzanne’s unexpected show of solicitude and her well- intentioned warning raised his suspicions.

“What strikes me as odd about Suzanne is her excessive niceness,”

Natalie continued.

“On our first encounter, she projected an air of righteousness. Now, she reaches out to offer a genuine caution, seemingly without expecting anything in return.”

Her voice wavered slightly as she lowered her tone.

“But, is it really possible for someone to repeatedly extend kindness to a virtual stranger, without any ulterior motive or agenda?”

Having weathered numerous trials, she had grown instinctively wary of such gratuitous kindness and goodwill, especially given Suzanne’s repeated instances of unsolicited aid.

Often, such inexplicable benevolence and generosity mask deeper machinations.

Brandon drew Natalie into an embrace, patting her back soothingly.

“Don’t worry, regardless of what kind of persona Suzanne portrays, I’ll safeguard you from any harm. I’ve already had someone shadowing Suzanne. As soon as she makes a move, we’ll trace it back and unmask whoever’s pulling her strings,”

he assured her.

From the moment he began suspecting an overarching puppet master behind Vivi’s car crash, he had considered Suzanne as a possible player.

Although Suzanne presented herself as transparent and straightforward, he always sensed a peculiar discord around her. However, he struggled to pinpoint the source of this unease. Natalie nodded, reassured. With Brandon at her side, she was confident she had nothing to fear, even if the sky were to tumble down.

Following the turbulent night, Natalie soon sank into deep slumber. Brandon promptly instructed Sean to amass all available information on Suzanne.

information pertaining to Suzanne’s life post her departure from the Duncan family and

be an efficient assistant, impressing with his quick turnaround. Upon waking, Brandon received all the personal data on

Brandon’s

celebrity agency was indeed quite anomalous. Compared to other established agencies, hers was a late entrant, yet it had expanded at a staggering pace.

charisma, were exceptional, rivaling even A-list stars. However, these were not the most intriguing

the company was

Star Entertainment, their appearance underwent a drastic transformation, making them substantially more attractive. Sean’s meticulous work included photographs of the influencers at various phases. These photos clearly showed that they didn’t appear to be experiencing long post-operative recovery periods, as nearly all of them maintained an active social media presence throughout

surgery, then how did their appearance

these Internet celebrities required no recovery time and were

aware, regardless of the type of surgery, a post-operative recovery period was inevitable. As he turned to the last page, a beauty salon that had collaborated with Star Entertainment caught Brandon’s attention. This beauty salon operated on a strict confidentiality basis and adhered to a membership model, conducting business exclusively with regular clients. Brandon decided to commence his investigation from this

applying for a Unfortunately, his efforts membership, but the salon declined his application instantly, without any

investigation to a standstill, leaving Brandon nursing a

on, remnants of a restless slumber. Her mind, a haunted house, had been infested with nightmares. Faceless figures prowled through her dreams, hungry for her

Natalie with a melancholy that clung to her like a second

things, she steeled herself

her pallid complexion with a furrowed brow. Genuine

should consider taking the day off? I fear Vivi’s kin might stir up a storm at the studio and you

Natalie was unyielding. Her voice, a whisper laced

navigating such a cnisis. It’s crucial that I’m there, guiding it through. I can’t

the face of an immovable object. He conceded, a solemn

If anything goes south,

up, pressing a

“Don’t worry,” she soothed.

“We’ll weather this storm.”

rang. Lexi’s voice breezed through the phone line, her tone