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!”

or compensate us financially! We

accusations, their greedy, predatory gazes roving over Natalie, calculating the potential

of genuine grief in their eyes, only ruthless greed and cold calculation, akin to a pack of wild beasts hungrily sizing up their next meal. Their brazen stares and vulgar words ignited a

like a thinly veiled attempt to exploit

more interested in my wallet than in

keep her anger

just money you want, I suggest you

balled his hands into

wallet? Mind your words! You took my niece from us. Isn’t it fair that we get some recompense? Money can’t fix what you’ve done. It’s only

wrong with demanding

hulking man

If we call the cops, you could be behind bars for life. Consider yourself lucky

venomous words, they’d pinned the murder on Natalie. She nearly laughed in bitter

how much will it take to soothe your wounded

lit up at the prospect of extortion, a spark of

eyes gleaming as he raised a

Natalie snorted in disbelief,

“One million?”

leader squared his shoulders, his chin jutting

to cover Vivi’s lost life. She was young, vibrant, with a full life ahead. Fair compensation would be a hundred million! But we won’t be that demanding. Just

by their audacity. She couldn’t help a cold, bitter laugh, her heart somewhat

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

people had started slinging mud at Natalie the moment they saw

stepped in,

more slanderous word, and you’ll me

with menace, his eyes promising

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