The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 809

“Let’s face this together. We’ll take the security detail with us. Whatever comes our way, we’ll navigate through.”

Her lips pressed into a thin line, Natalie nodded.

As they journeyed to the studio, Natalie restlessly shifted in her seat.

“Please speed up. I fear for Lexi.”

Brandon’s hand tightened around hers, his words a soothing balm.

“Lexi will be okay.”

Tears brimmed in Natalie’s eyes, her voice quivering as she confessed,

“If anything happens to Lexi, I’ll never forgive myself.”

“Don’t worry.”

Brandon leaned in, his voice a comforting blanket.

“The security team is already en route. They’ll keep Lexi safe.”

The reassurance offered by Brandon breathed a moment’s respite into Natalie’s fraught nerves.

Yet, the calm was fleeting, her heartbeat quickening again as she contemplated the impending confrontation.

Could this chaos be the handiwork of the puppet master she was yet to unmask? Was this turmoil another thread in their intricate web of conspiracy?

how was she to

catastrophic consequences, potentially escalating the crisis and tarnishing the Larson family’s

dire thoughts fanned the flames

chest, a stone sinking into the depths of a still lake, pulling

could offer was the reassuring squeeze of his hand, a silent promise of unwavering

the silence, the car came to a halt before the studio entrance. The sight that greeted Natalie was a chilling confirmation of

of chatter crashing against its walls. The cacophony was a storm of voices, the subjects of their

swarmed towards it, circling like vultures. Their

White, what’s your perspective on Vivi’s

Vivi’s death

“Miss White…”

rained down, each a thirsty plea for Natalie’s

Natalie was unsure of how to proceed,

his suit jacket and placed it over her head. The car door was opened, and with Brandon’s protection, Natalie

as they stepped out, a journalist holding a microphone made his way through the

“Excuse me, may I…”

he was silenced by

commanding presence was a testament to his role as the

these seasoned journalists, prompting them to instinctively halt their probing questions. The Larson Group held sway over a significant portion of the economic lifeline of Barnes, solidifying Brandon’s unmatched influence and power in the city. Any missteps against him could result in losing their footing in Barnes. with just a flick of his wiist. Recognizing

having served by Brandon’s side for many years, viewed this scene as routine. With the bodyguards,

darkness, Natalie felt a sense of relief as the commotion around

Her tense nerves

Brandon was there with

office, they were greeted by the sound of

Brandon’s jacket to him and, with a stern expression, calmly walked deeper into