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.”

dining with Vivian the previous night, Sean had also come to this realization. He had been impulsive and failed to appreciate the gravity

back on the sofa to cooperate with the doctor’s examination. It was only then that Sean had a chance

loss as to the cause of this sudden shift. He cautiously inquired, “Are you feeling unwell or something? Tell me where it

and his face darkened as if he had

as the memories returned,

asleep and didn’t take things further. The next day, he

Sean scratched his head and yelled. It was mortifying. He wished he could

on Sean. “Where is he injured? Why is

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

and covered his red face, not

killed his own love before it

doctor packed up his things and left. As he left the room, he reiterated, “I believe Sean is seriously hurt. It would be

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

leave me be. I’ll be okay. It’s just too mortifying. I can’t bring myself

The previous evening, he had asked Estella to send Sean home. He had hoped to set them up on a date, but he

it head-on. Don’t be wishy- washy. Be a man,”

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

buried his face in his hands and raked his fingers through his hair, filled

gave Sean a swift kick from behind

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 day, she assumed that Estella was