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.

is coming to meet me this

boarded the plane and settled down in their

away in the overhead

you want

Brandon before boarding the plane. They had spoken for a long time, so her

be

the man sitting behind them. He was

smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. It was none other

Two days ago.

no hope for his broken leg at all. He was damned

the prognosis. His hatred for Brandon and

down, seething in anguish and fury, a message came from a mysterious man. He was the same person that saved Jorge

Draco would be on

even sent a

the plane, he should find an opening

extracted from a viper, and it

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

the person’s organs would have already failed. It would

be no professional medical staff or access to

way to save

the unnamed man had already

duration of the flight was about the same as the time it took for the poison

could take advantage of the chaos and escape

The plan was foolproof.

glanced at the small syringe in

inside the tube, giving off

crippled leg