The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 810

Chapter 810

Suzanne had been seated in a slightly hidden corner, obscured by a few men, which is why Natalie hadn’t noticed her earlier.

Upon realizing that Suzanne was also present, Natalie expressed surprise and asked,

“So, Miss Duncan, you’re here to…”

Suzanne sighed deeply and responded,

“I tried to convince them to leave, but they refused to listen. I was concerned that they might cause a scene and possibly harm you, so I followed them here to see if I could be of any assistance. I hope you don’t mind.”

For the time being, Vivi’s situation didn’t seem to have any direct connection with Suzanne, and all her actions appeared to be purely out of kindness. Without any evidence to suggest otherwise, Natalie had no reason to cast blame.

She smiled warmly and said,

“I don’t mind at all. Miss Duncan, you are incredibly kind. You’ve tried to assist me every time a problem has arisen. I can’t thank you enough.”

As the two women conversed, several unfriendly glares were cast Natalie’s way.

Upon confirming that Natalie was the so-called

“culprit”

of Vivi’s car crash, the burly men surrounding the elderly individuals grew visibly agitated.

“You’re Natalie, aren’t you? The one who killed my sister? What did she do to deserve that?”

“You won’t escape our grasp, you monster!”

to jail or compensate us financially! We won’t let

predatory gazes roving over Natalie, calculating

eyes, only ruthless greed and cold calculation, akin to a pack of wild beasts hungrily sizing up their next

justice for Vivi; instead, it seemed like a thinly veiled attempt

you’re more interested in my

struggling to keep her anger

just money you want, I suggest you

the burly men balled his hands into fists, his eyes blazing

niece from us. Isn’t it fair that we get some recompense? Money can’t fix what you’ve done.

wrong

hulking man

the penny- pinching? You’ve taken a life- that’s a grave sin. If we call the cops, you could be behind bars for life. Consider yourself lucky we’re only seeking money and

the murder on Natalie. She nearly

it take

the prospect of extortion, a spark

gleaming

Natalie snorted in disbelief,

“One million?”

shoulders,

begin to cover Vivi’s lost life. She was young, vibrant, with a full

help a cold, bitter laugh, her

they simply saw it as a golden opportunity to fill their pockets. For them, the identity of the perpetrator didn’t matter as long as they were paid off. Vivi’s tragic end never factored into their

fury surged within Brandon like a tidal wave. These people had started slinging mud at Natalie the moment they saw her. They weren’t here to seek justice for Vivi, but

twisted into a scowl as he stepped in, placing himself between the accusers

and you’ll me the day you

tone laced with menace,

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