The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 617

Frank looked down at the smudged lipstick with a frown. “What are you talking about? I have a girlfriend. The most gorgeous at that.”

At the mention of his girlfriend, Frank’s voice rose in worry. “Oh no! I never got a chance to explain to Elizabeth why I had to leave so suddenly tonight.”

He glanced at the clock and pulled himself together. “I still have time to explain. Seeing as you’re okay, I can leave at ease.”

“You sound like you’re going to croak,” Brandon chuckled, surprised by Frank’s uncharacteristic fluster. “Looks like she’s the one.”

Frank chuckled and then snapped, “If I weren’t worried about your life, I should have been with her right now. If anything happens, you know how to reach me.”

Before leaving, Frank sternly reminded Brandon, “You can’t put off telling Natalie about your condition any longer. I have a feeling she’s not in a good place emotionally today.”

Brandon’s frown deepened. His once sparkling eyes were now filled with sadness. He said slowly, “Even you can see that she’s feeling down. How could I not notice it?”

“It’s not like you, Brandon,” said Frank, puzzled.

Brandon’s frown deepened as he thought about the pain on Natalie’s face. “I’d rather that Natalie never knows about my

entering a new phase of your life.” Frank smiled. “But I never imagined you’d ever tell me something

everything panned out with time and Brandon’s changes were quite a testimony. With someone he

thought when

anger. Frank swallowed and answered, “Elizabeth, it’s so late. Why aren’t

that without explaining anything. And you expected me

know what happened.

away, okay?” Frank covered his phone with his hands sweating and waved at Brandon. Brandon

it, dawn had arrived. The warm sunshine spilled into the room, illuminating the white walls in the hospital ward. It was another brand new day. Brandon leaned against the headboard, with yesterday’s newspaper by his side. He picked it up and read it quietly. The only sound in the ward was the

and all his memories slowly came into focus. “Mr. Larson, I’ve brought the documents

Brandon

him in, but Brandon suddenly opened his eyes and Sean

“Why didn’t you make

the back of his head and said, “Mr. Larson, you were just sleeping.

the table. Sean went to get the documents obediently. Brandon took them and began to read them. He asked in a calm tone, “How’s the investigation into the incident that happened last night

began dealing with the matter of

video from the parking lot. The convertible was in a relatively backward position and there were two cars in front of it, so I couldn’t see clearly who tampered the car at that

file. “Is the