The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 484

Frank didn’t buy it at first, but after he went over the files himself, he had to admit that what had seemed initially impossible just may have been the truth, after all.

“I haven’t regained my memory, but that persistent headache is finally gone. Does that mean I’m getting better?”

As the days had gone on, Brandon had gotten used to no longer having his memory of the past two years. He felt less and less concerned by it.

Instead, he had just been wrapped up in what a good time he was having with Natalie.

Frank gasped, “No headaches? Really? Don’t lie to me!”

His voice became grave.

“This is very serious, Brandon.”

Brandon held his breath for a moment. He frowned and said, “Tell me.”

“This medicine has a long list of potential side effects. I don’t think it’s as simple as just getting better.”

Brandon could hear the rustle of fabric over the other end of the line as Frank began hurriedly packing.

“I’m coming over to see you right now. We should discuss these details in person.”

Brandon sensed caution and tension in Frank’s voice that he’d never heard from him before.

This made him worried. He thought for a while and then said decisively. ռօʋɛʟօʐ-ƈօʍ. “Okay. I’ll wait for you, but don’t say anything to Natalie just yet.”

Knowing that Brandon didn’t want Natalie to worry, Frank calmly replied, “Don’t worry. I know what to do.”

The call ended.

“Postpone tonight’s meeting,”

Brandon ordered Sean.

to

plane and settled down in their

the overhead compartment, Draco turned

you want something

boarding the plane. They had spoken

be good.

they didn’t notice the man sitting behind them. He was wearing a baseball cap, which he pressed down to cover his

of his mouth. It was none other

Two days ago.

on the bed, knowing there was no hope for his broken leg at all. He was damned to be

when he heard the prognosis. His

from a mysterious man. He was the same

and her boss, Draco would be on a business trip to Northcliffe. He told Jorge to

even sent a vial of poison

on the plane, he should find an opening to inject

poison was extracted from a viper, and

would almost be the same as being bitten by the snake; the only difference

time it would be detected, the person’s organs would have

would be no professional medical staff

be no way to save

man had already

same as the time

the plane landed, Jorge could take advantage of the chaos

The plan was foolproof.

at the small syringe in his

the tube, giving

his crippled leg and