Wife by Day, Boss by Night by Thalia Quillspeak

Chapter 68

As the chatter from the group outside reached her ears, Natalie started to feel that something

was amiss.

She casually tapped Gracie’s name into her phone, scrolling through the news feeds. The latest buzz about Gracle was still frozen in time, a few days old by now.

Staring at her phone screen, Natalie furrowed her brow, and a shiver ran down her spin.

With the Howard family’s deep roots in Streamville, It seemed like there was little Brian wasn’t capable of managing or controlling in these parts.

He must have downplayed the incident last night to protect Gracie, right? If a fan committing murder got out, it would be the end of Gracle’s career, not to mention her life in showbiz.

That evening. Natalle and Rosle popped Into a convenience store for some snacks.

As luck would have it, a fellow actor from their show was inside grabbing some Greek yogurt. Natalie greeted him politely before she and Rosie headed out.

They hadn’t gotten far when the actor caught up to them, calling out, “Natalie!”

and

won’t add an inch to your waist,” he said with a scratch of his head and a smile, offering Natalie a cup

outstretched hand, pausing for a moment

“Thanks.”

was just a cup of yogurt. Refusing it would make her seem too cold and standoffish.

see the subtext clear as day. Natalie was stunning, the type of beauty that took your breath away at first glance and only grew

men who were drawn to her. Rosie herself couldn’t help but admire Natalie. It was no surprise that the actor had taken a shine

went off, followed by

Rosie reacted instantly, stepping forward to shield Natalie’s profile with the shopping

facing away, so

a rising star, gaining some traction after transitioning from pop idol to dramas. Paparazzi loved to track these types, as even a whiff of a scandal could send social media into a

guys go ahead, I’ll take care of this,” he

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murmuring to Natalie and

hadn’t returned to their hotel yet noticed

would only make things worse. It was best to leave.

towards the paparazzi, she didn’t linger, turning instead with Rosie to squeeze through the crowd and onto a quiet side street that led back to the hotel. They hadn’t gone far when they