The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 532

Chapter 532

“Why would you ban their accounts?” Natalie complained. “Some of them are my fans, you know. They defended me and showed their support.”

She never imagined having a fan base, at least not this early. She was still just a rookie designer, after all.

Despite that, a good number of netizens were speaking up for her amidst all the slander and hate speech. The only catch was that their wording seemed a little… strange.

“I am a good friend of Natalie’s. I assure you that she will never cheat on her husband. Why would she, when they love each other very much? Her husband spoils her at every turn. Not only that, he is also good-looking and an excellent cook.”

“That’s right! Natalie’s private life is spotless. She goes home on time every day after work. She’s a workaholic who’s obsessed in design. There’s no way she would look at other men apart from her husband.”

“Stop besmirching her name, or you will be receiving a lawyer’s letter from me soon!”

The more that Natalie read the comments again, the more bizarre she found the whole situation. She fell into a pensive silence as her mind raced.

No way… Brandon couldn’t have anything to do with this, right?

Natalie continued to browse the comment section until she reached the bottom, where she found the most inconspicuous comment yet.

“She is the best wife in the world. I forbid you to spout such nonsense.”

Brandon was still barking orders at Sean, so he failed to notice the shift in Natalie’s mood. When he was done, he said, “Stay away from Draco. I don’t like it when people gossip about the two of you.”

Natalie sniffed and pounced on him, hugging him tightly. “I will.”

Brandon was taken aback by her prompt compliance. “Good girl,” he crooned and stroke her hair before kissing her cheek.

“Come on, I’ll drive you to the studio.”

Moments later, their car stopped in front of W Marks.

Natalie thought about the paparazzi that had hounded her at the studio’s entrance last time. She still harbored some fear due to that incident. She couldn’t bring herself to get out of the car as she looked around nervously.

“Are you afraid of the paparazzi?” Brandon asked, and laughed when he saw her frown.

Natalie glanced at the reporters hiding behind the pillar just outside the studio. She cl**ked her t***ue and sighed. “They’re here to snap some photos secretly, but they don’t even know how to hide themselves properly. I can see all of them from here.”

She didn’t want to get out of the car, but Brandon had to go to work, too. He couldn’t just stay and wait for her to muster the courage to expose herself to these intrusive reporters.

“Don’t worry.” Brandon gently reassured Natalie, and then got out of the car to open the door for her.