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 meet me

plane

away in the

want something

Brandon before boarding the plane. They had spoken for

juice would be

notice the man sitting behind them. He was wearing a baseball cap,

of his mouth. It was

Two days ago.

on the bed, knowing there was no hope for his broken leg at all. He was damned to

two faces filled his mind when he heard the prognosis. His hatred for Brandon and Natalie consumed him,

down, seething in anguish and fury, a message came from a mysterious man. He was the same person

Natalie and her boss, Draco would be on a business trip

even sent a vial of poison

on the plane, he should find an

from a viper, and it

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

time it would be detected, the person’s organs would have already failed. It would be a slow,

plane took off, there would be no professional medical

be no way

man had

duration of the flight was about the same as the time it took

take

The plan was foolproof.

small syringe in

inside the tube, giving off a

turned to his crippled leg

all because of