My Poor Husband Is A Billionaire

Chapter 1097 – Take Back Vivian’s Belongings

It was Luke Turner on the phone.

“Looks like you have handled the matter well, Mr. Turner. I’d like you to bring everything Vivian left

with the Turner family to me,” Brandon said. “What do you mean? Why do you want all her things? Aren’t you relieved that she’s out of your life?” Luke could barely suppress his anger.

Title of the document

“I understand that you’re in a bad mood since you’ve been cleaning up her mess all these days, Mr. Turner. Sean, head over to the Turner’s home and collect what I want.” Brandon leaned back in his chair, ignoring Luke’s anger.

Sean raised his head from the pile of documents on his desk. He spoke loudly so Luke would hear. ‘I’ll set off immediately. Perhaps Mr. Turner will be kind enough to pack up all Vivian’s belongings so I can take them away.”

“Don’t you trust me?” Luke asked, becoming even more annoyed. “Do you think I would hide something from you?”

but not Vivian. I will feel better

so Luke would hear. “I’ll set off immediately. Perhaps Mr. Turner will be kind enough to pack up all Vivian’s belongings so I

asked, becoming even more annoyed. “Do you think I would hide

checked everything she left. Thank you, Mr. Turner,’ Brandon said casually before hanging up

roared into the phone before he realized Brandon was no longer on the other end of the line, denying him the opportunity

in this matter, so he had to take care if he tried to defend himself. He realized his only option was to pack up Vivian’s things and wait

thought of something. He turned to Brandon and asked,

eyes shifted from the document to Sean’s face. The fierceness of his stare was intimidating. “He won’t dare to

was about to close the door behind him when he heard a calm

confused, “Mr. Larson, do you think she might have stolen some confidential documents

have

from us.” Brandon narrowed his eyes. The last time they interrogated her, he was convinced she had been somehow involved with the pharmacist. His amnesia had gone,

find an answer among her things. “Don’t worry, Mr. Larson. I’ll bring back

chest, but Brandon’s glare made him tamp