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.”

night, Sean had also come to this realization. He had been impulsive and failed to appreciate the gravity of the

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 became much clearer. Suddenly, the events of the previous night

of this

took a deep breath and his face darkened as if he had

a physical issue, but rather as the memories returned, Sean slowly remembered what had happened the

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 responsible

scratched his head and yelled. It was

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

now, I haven’t found any visible injuries on him. It’s possible that Sean was drugged or something, so

and covered his red face,

heart was shattered. He had effectively killed his own

reiterated, “I believe Sean is seriously hurt. It would be best for him to go to the hospital

knelt down beside Sean and patted him comfortingly on the shoulder, saying in a firm tone, “Don’t sweat it,

“Mr. Larson, please leave me be. I’ll be okay. It’s just too mortifying. I can’t

somber. The previous evening, he had asked Estella to send Sean home. He had

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

aback 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

his face in his hands and raked his fingers through his

swift kick

night from 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 the following