The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 667

It was Luke Turner on the phone.

“Looks like you have handled the matter well, Mr. Turner. I’d like you to bring everything Vivian left with the Turner family to me,” Brandon said. “What do you mean? Why do you want all her things? Aren’t you relieved that she’s out of your life?” Luke could barely suppress his anger.

“I understand that you’re in a bad mood since you’ve been cleaning up her mess all these days, Mr. Turner. Sean, head over to the Turner’s home and collect what I want.” Brandon leaned back in his chair, ignoring Luke’s anger.

Sean raised his head from the pile of documents on his desk. He spoke loudly so Luke would hear. ‘I’ll set off immediately. Perhaps Mr. Turner will be kind enough to pack up all Vivian’s belongings so I can take them away.”

“Don’t you trust me?” Luke asked, becoming even more annoyed. “Do you think I would hide something from you?”

“I trust you, but not Vivian. I will feel better once his chair, ignoring Luke’s anger.

Sean raised his head from the pile of documents on his desk. He spoke loudly so Luke would hear. “I’ll set off immediately. Perhaps Mr. Turner will be kind enough to pack up all Vivian’s belongings so I can take them away.”

“Don’t you trust me?” Luke asked, becoming even more annoyed. “Do you think I would hide something from you?”

“I trust you, but not Vivian. I will feel better once I have checked everything she left. Thank you, Mr. Turner,’ Brandon said casually before hanging up the phone.

Brandon was no longer on the other

of Vivian’s behavior. They were perceived as the villains in this matter, so he had to take care if he tried

to Brandon and asked, “Mr. Larson, what should I do if

the document to Sean’s face. The fierceness of his stare was intimidating. “He won’t

his eyebrows and chuckled quietly to himself. He was about to close the door behind him

“Mr. Larson, do you think she might have stolen some confidential documents

have

eyes. The last time they interrogated her, he was convinced she had been somehow

Brandon hoped to find an answer among her things.

in his chest, but Brandon’s glare made him tamp

eye on the Turners; make sure they send Vivian abroad.” Brandon was

past visits, their home had always been full of life and noise. An ambulance

the car, walked past the medical staff, and studied inside the Turner

hospital gown with blue and white stripes. Her hands and feet were tied with transparent tape, and she’d been gagged. She was strapped onto a

hatred. It made Sean feel a chill

the paramedics out of the house. He looked emotionally

walked up to Luke. He

“What’s wrong with Vivian?”

Sean, you don’t need me to ask someone to help you carry it to your car, do you?” Luke nodded toward the big box on a round wooden table and snorted disdainfully. Sean glanced at the box, smiled, and said, “It’s fine. I can handle it myself. I can see that you’re very busy here. If you need