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

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 to take

downstairs when he thought of something. He turned to Brandon and asked, “Mr. Larson, what should I

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

eyebrows and chuckled quietly to himself. He was about to close the door behind him when he heard a calm voice from within. “Remember,

“Mr. Larson, do you think she might

that was impossible. Brandon would never have allowed Vivian any access to important

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

an answer among her things.

but Brandon’s

Vivian abroad.” Brandon was

On past visits, their home had always been full of life and noise. An ambulance was parked in front of the house, and medical staff stood at the front door. The atmosphere was indescribably

past the

a hospital gown with blue and white stripes. Her hands and feet were tied with transparent tape,

bloodshot eyes. They were full of hatred. It made Sean feel

out of the house.

walked up to Luke. He

“What’s wrong with Vivian?”

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,