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!

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

to a pack of wild beasts hungrily sizing up their next meal. Their brazen stares

it seemed like a thinly

me you’re more interested in my wallet than in

keep her

suggest you

hands into fists, his eyes blazing

we get some recompense? Money can’t fix what you’ve done. It’s only just

wrong

hulking man chimed

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 not pressing

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

will it take to soothe your

prospect of extortion, a spark of sadistic

his throat, eyes gleaming as

Natalie snorted in disbelief,

“One million?”

self-proclaimed leader squared his shoulders, his chin jutting out

Vivi’s lost life. She was young, vibrant, with a full life ahead. Fair

aback by their audacity. She couldn’t help a cold, bitter laugh,

as a golden opportunity to fill their pockets. For them, the identity of the perpetrator didn’t matter as long as they

started slinging mud at Natalie the moment they saw

he stepped in,

more slanderous word, and you’ll me the day you crossed our

with

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