The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 602

Or did Sean just agree to have dinner with her last night because he was investigating her?

Vivian’s eyes darkened. She wasn’t sure if it was Brandon’s directive to let Sean do it or if it was just his instinctive vigilance as Brandon’s assistant.

It seemed that she had to make a long-term plan to take revenge on the Larson Group.

In the office on the top floor.

Brandon’s hard expression softened once Vivian left. “How are you feeling? Is everything okay? I called the doctor from the infirmary and asked him to come and see you.”

Sean noticed a shift in Brandon’s tone and looked up at him, puzzled.

Realizing that Brandon wasn’t mad at him, but instead cared of him, Sean dared to ask, “Mr. Larson, aren’t you angry anymore?”

With a poker face, Brandon declared, “I knew you went to Vivian to get some information.”

When Sean realized Brandon had grasped his meaning, he was greatly moved. Eventually, after much effort, he succeeded in getting Brandon to appreciate his efforts.

Just as Sean was basking in his own thoughts, Brandon suddenly spoke in a more serious tone, his eyes emanating a cold light. “But Vivian isn’t someone to be trifled with, especially if she really has ties to that pharmacologist. It’s extremely dangerous. If we approach Vivian without being well-prepared, it could even raise her suspicions.”

realization. He had been impulsive and failed

the room. Sean leaned back on the sofa to cooperate with the doctor’s examination. It was only then that Sean had a chance to rest. As he calmed down, his mind

gradually turned grim, and the doctor was at a loss as to the cause of this sudden shift. He cautiously inquired, “Are you feeling unwell or something? Tell

breath and his face darkened

as the memories returned,

confessed his love to Estella and kissed her, but then fell asleep and didn’t take things further. The next day, he said he needed to be

and yelled. It was

checked on Sean. “Where is he injured? Why is he

visible injuries on him. It’s possible that Sean was drugged or something, so I recommend that he go to the hospital for a full

and covered his red face,

shattered. He had effectively killed his own love before it

“I believe Sean

on the shoulder, saying in a firm tone, “Don’t sweat it, Sean. I’ll take you to the

behind half-closed eyes, looking disgruntled. “Mr. Larson, please leave me be. I’ll

evening, he had asked Estella to send Sean home. He had hoped to set them up

time to face it head-on. Don’t be wishy- washy. Be a man,” Brandon said sternly,

for a moment, and then asked a question that both amused and annoyed Brandon. “How do I solve it? Do you think Estella still has feelings for me?” Brandon hoisted Sean to his feet and made him stand upright. He narrowed his eyes and replied, “Sean! Snap out of it! Estella was the one who offered to take you home last night. You blew your chance,

his hands and raked

a swift kick from behind and exclaimed, “Cheer

her mind. She had a feeling that Estella and Sean had fallen for each other, so when she saw Estella at the door of W Marks Studio