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?

importantly, how was

single misstep could have catastrophic consequences, potentially escalating the crisis and tarnishing the

the flames

heavy burden settled in her chest, a stone sinking into the depths of a still lake, pulling her down with

hand, a silent promise of unwavering support.

the studio entrance. The sight that greeted Natalie was a chilling confirmation

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

Brandon’s car, they swarmed towards it, circling like vultures. Their cameras were a barrage of flashes, their

perspective on

White, whispers of your involvement in Vivi’s death are

“Miss White…”

each a thirsty plea for

Natalie was unsure of how to proceed, her

it over her head. The car door was opened, and with Brandon’s protection, Natalie exited the

soon as they stepped out, a journalist holding a microphone made his

“Excuse me, may I…”

could finish, he was silenced by Brandon’s sharp,

presence was a testament to his role

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 the potential consequences, the reporters didn’t dare to further obstruct Natalie for an interview. They could only

for many years, viewed this scene as routine. With the bodyguards, he quickly dispersed the media and onlookers, ensuring his boss

Natalie felt a sense of relief as

arms. Her tense nerves

Brandon was there

as they stepped into the office, they were greeted by the sound of

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