The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 484

Frank didn’t buy it at first, but after he went over the files himself, he had to admit that what had seemed initially impossible just may have been the truth, after all.

“I haven’t regained my memory, but that persistent headache is finally gone. Does that mean I’m getting better?”

As the days had gone on, Brandon had gotten used to no longer having his memory of the past two years. He felt less and less concerned by it.

Instead, he had just been wrapped up in what a good time he was having with Natalie.

Frank gasped, “No headaches? Really? Don’t lie to me!”

His voice became grave.

“This is very serious, Brandon.”

Brandon held his breath for a moment. He frowned and said, “Tell me.”

“This medicine has a long list of potential side effects. I don’t think it’s as simple as just getting better.”

Brandon could hear the rustle of fabric over the other end of the line as Frank began hurriedly packing.

“I’m coming over to see you right now. We should discuss these details in person.”

Brandon sensed caution and tension in Frank’s voice that he’d never heard from him before.

This made him worried. He thought for a while and then said decisively. “Okay. I’ll wait for you, but don’t say anything to Natalie just yet.”

Knowing that Brandon didn’t want Natalie to worry, Frank calmly replied, “Don’t worry. I know what to do.”

The call ended.

“Postpone tonight’s meeting,”

Brandon ordered Sean.

to

Draco boarded the plane and settled down in their

their luggage away in the overhead compartment, Draco turned to

want something to

Brandon before boarding the plane. They had spoken for a long time,

Orange juice would be good.

of them fell into a conversation, they didn’t notice the man sitting behind them. He was wearing

on the corners of his mouth. It was none

Two days ago.

on the bed, knowing there was no hope for his broken leg at all. He was damned to be a cripple for the rest of

heard the prognosis. His hatred for Brandon and Natalie consumed him, keeping him

he lay down, seething in anguish and fury, a message came from a

her boss, Draco would be on a

a

on the plane, he should find an opening to inject

poison was extracted from a

symptoms would almost be the same as being bitten by the snake; the only difference

be detected, the person’s organs would have already failed. It

took off, there would be no

would be no way to

unnamed man

the flight was about the same as the time it took for

plane landed, Jorge could take advantage of the chaos

The plan was foolproof.

the small syringe in

inside the tube, giving

his crippled

was all because