The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 805

Chapter 805

Suzanne stepped out of the car unhurriedly and remained coolly composed in the face of Vivi’s frenzied outburst.

Adjusting her attire nonchalantly, Suzanne queried, “What do you mean by saying I’ve ruined you? We had an agreement. I instructed you to approach Natalie and stage this spectacle. In return, your liquidated damages would be wiped clean. I also offered an additional 200 grand. You were quite eager to accept the term, weren’t you?”

Vivi’s glare intensified as she shrieked at Suzanne, “But I’m destroyed! My life is in shambles! I’m a total outcast now, with no hope of redeeming myself!”

Suzanne’s smirk was full of disdain as she retorted, “Your future is your own concern, not mine. However, it’s true that you’ve offended both the White family and the Larson family. There won’t be any room for you in Barnes from here on. But with the 200 grand I gave you, you should be able to make do for a while.”

Fuelled by Suzanne’s taunts, Vivi’s face twisted even more grotesquely. “Had you not pressured me into confronting Natalie, I could have apologized to her earnestly and possibly salvaged the situation! But now, all hope is lost. Everything is over. It’s all your fault! Damn you!”

Suzanne cast a scornful look at her, withdrew a paper bag from her car, and flung it onto the ground with a condescending air. “Here’s 200 thousand in cash. Take it and disappear from my sight. Make yourself scarce.”

Two bundles of cash tumbled out. Vivi swiftly scooped up the money, clutching it tightly.

Suzanne’s expression grew more disgusted as she took in Vivi’s greedy demeanor, stating, “Now, get out!”

Vivi bristled, ready to retaliate, but when she met Suzanne’s icy gaze, an unexpected fear gripped her.

Previously, during her stint at Star Entertainment, Vivi had heard whispers about Suzanne. Rumor had it that Suzanne had powerful connections, and any

Internet celebrity who dared to offend her faced severe consequences.

Vivi recalled a chilling tale of an influencer who had angered Suzanne and had subsequently been sold to a nightclub to work as a Stripper, left to the mercy of obese and lecherous men.

This thought sent a shudder through Vivi, and she no longer dared to raise her voice against Suzanne.

Sensing Vivi’s newfound meekness, Suzanne nodded approvingly, saying, “Seems you’re not entirely brainless. Take the money and get lost. Don’t dare to cross my path again.”

Vivi bit her lip and hesitated for a few seconds, but ultimately didn’t dare to keep arguing. She grabbed the money and scurried out of the underground garage, her face flush with embarrassment.

Leaning against the car door, Suzanne watched Vivi’s retreating form, a cryptic smile dancing on her lips.