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.

roared into the phone before he realized Brandon was no longer on the other

Vivian’s behavior. They were perceived as the villains in this matter, so he had to take care if he tried to defend himself. He realized his only option was to pack up Vivian’s things and wait for Sean

something. He turned to Brandon

fierceness of his stare was intimidating. “He won’t dare to refuse. They are

quietly to himself. He was about to close the door behind him when he heard a calm

Larson, do you think she might have stolen some

was impossible. Brandon would never have

convinced she had been somehow involved with the pharmacist. His amnesia had gone, but he still wanted to

hoped to find an answer among her things. “Don’t worry, Mr. Larson. I’ll bring

but Brandon’s glare made him tamp down his

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

their home had always been full of life and noise. An ambulance was parked in front of the house, and medical staff stood

walked past

feet were tied with transparent tape, and

eyes. They were full of hatred.

followed the paramedics out of the house. He looked emotionally

Luke. He frowned

“What’s wrong with Vivian?”

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 my help, tell me. I’m willing to be of