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.

is coming to meet me

boarded the plane and settled down in their

putting their luggage away in the overhead compartment, Draco turned

want something

the plane. They had spoken for a long time,

please. Orange juice would be good. Thank

didn’t notice the man sitting behind them. He was wearing a

on the corners of his mouth. It was none

Two days ago.

no hope for his broken leg at all. He was damned

prognosis. His hatred for Brandon and Natalie consumed him,

fury, a message came from a mysterious man.

would be

man had even sent a

should find an opening to inject it into

a

the snake; the only

the time it would be detected, the person’s organs would have

there would be no professional medical staff or

would be no way to save Natalie

importantly, the unnamed man had already

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

plane landed, Jorge could take advantage of the chaos and escape

The plan was foolproof.

at the small syringe in

the tube, giving

to his crippled leg and

was all