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.

suddenly spoke in a more serious tone, his eyes emanating a cold light. “But Vivian isn’t someone to be trifled with, especially if she really has ties to that pharmacologist. It’s extremely dangerous. If we approach Vivian without being well-prepared, it could even

night, Sean had also come to this realization. He had been impulsive and failed to appreciate the

leaned back on the sofa to cooperate with the doctor’s examination. It was only then that Sean had a chance to rest. As he calmed down, his mind became much clearer. Suddenly, the events of the previous night

cause of this sudden shift. He cautiously inquired, “Are you

took a deep breath and his face darkened

of a physical issue, but rather as the memories returned, Sean slowly remembered what had happened

and kissed her, but then fell asleep and didn’t take things further. The next day, he said he needed to

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

Brandon stood up and checked on Sean. “Where

now, I haven’t found any visible injuries on him. It’s

up on the sofa and covered his

He had effectively killed his own love

Sean is seriously hurt. It would be best for him to

knelt down beside Sean and patted him comfortingly on the shoulder, saying in a firm tone, “Don’t sweat it, Sean. I’ll

leave me be. I’ll be okay. It’s just too mortifying. I can’t bring

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

to face it head-on. Don’t be wishy- washy. Be a man,” Brandon said sternly, yanking Sean

me?” Brandon hoisted 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 to take you

hands and raked his fingers through his hair,