The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 602

Or did Sean just agree to have dinner with her last night because he was investigating her?

Vivian’s eyes darkened. She wasn’t sure if it was Brandon’s directive to let Sean do it or if it was just his instinctive vigilance as Brandon’s assistant.

It seemed that she had to make a long-term plan to take revenge on the Larson Group.

In the office on the top floor.

Brandon’s hard expression softened once Vivian left. “How are you feeling? Is everything okay? I called the doctor from the infirmary and asked him to come and see you.”

Sean noticed a shift in Brandon’s tone and looked up at him, puzzled.

Realizing that Brandon wasn’t mad at him, but instead cared of him, Sean dared to ask, “Mr. Larson, aren’t you angry anymore?”

With a poker face, Brandon declared, “I knew you went to Vivian to get some information.”

When Sean realized Brandon had grasped his meaning, he was greatly moved. Eventually, after much effort, he succeeded in getting Brandon to appreciate his efforts.

Sean was basking in his own thoughts, Brandon suddenly spoke in a more serious tone, his eyes emanating a cold light. “But Vivian isn’t someone to

Vivian the previous night, Sean had also come to this realization. He had been impulsive and failed to appreciate the gravity of the situation.

then that Sean had a chance to rest. As he calmed down, his mind became much clearer. Suddenly, the events of the previous night came

the doctor was at a loss as to the cause of this sudden shift. He cautiously inquired, “Are you

darkened as if

the memories returned, Sean slowly remembered what had

love to Estella and kissed her, but then fell asleep and didn’t take things further.

This is so embarrassing!” Sean scratched his head and yelled. It was mortifying. He wished he could

“Where is he injured? Why is

now, I haven’t found any visible injuries on him. It’s possible that Sean was drugged or something, so I recommend that he

on the sofa and covered his red face, not wanting to confront

had effectively killed his own love

As he left the room, he reiterated, “I believe Sean is seriously hurt. It would be best for him to go to

and patted him comfortingly on the shoulder, saying in a firm tone, “Don’t sweat it, Sean. I’ll take you to the hospital, no questions

me be. I’ll be okay. It’s just

somber. The previous evening, he had asked Estella to send Sean home. He had hoped to set them up

to terms with your flaw, it’s time to face it head-on. Don’t be wishy- washy. Be a man,” Brandon said sternly, yanking Sean

to his feet and made him stand upright. He narrowed his eyes and replied, “Sean! Snap out of it! Estella was the one who offered

in his hands and raked his fingers through