The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 615

Brandon tugged at Natalie’s sleeve. “Are you going to ignore me for the rest of our lives now?”

She raised an eyebrow and looked at the door meaningfully. “You may have a sharp tongue, but you’re definitely softhearted.”

“I have no choice,” Brandon smiled. “I’m used to having Sean as my right-hand man.”

He was getting sleepy. The doctor had prescribed him some sedative to help him sleep, and it was beginning to take effect. As a result, Brandon could barely hear what Natalie said next.

She was actually berating him for not cherishing his own life. Natalie paused in the middle of her tirade to look at Brandon, only to find that he had already fallen asleep.

“Well, that was fast…” Natalie leaned over him and stroked his face. He looked gaunt, and it made her heart ache. It was rare to see Brandon this fragile.

Natalie kept staring at him until she, too, started to doze off.

A long while later, Brandon woke up with a scowl.

He felt something heavy pressing against his chest. When he opened his eyes, he realized that it was Natalie’s arm, which was slung across his b*ody.

and then propped himself up on his

glow of the night light by the bed fell on her soft features, making her look irresistible. Brandon couldn’t help but steal

you’re awake?” Natalie murmured as she sat

now.” Brandon reached out and tucked a lock other hair behind her ear. “But toward the end, I found myself enveloped in a

“Who else would you dream about

defenseless look on his face after waking up, but she suddenly felt her insides melting into a puddle. She leaned close

hands were already roaming down her

air crackled with sexual tension. Just as they

your head!” Frank sounded flustered as

Frank about his situation nor did he know that

Frank know Brandon was caught in an accident as well as where to find him? To answer that question, we have to start from

peering over her shoulder. She had her fingers on her chin as

and thought for a few seconds. “What’s the difference between these two colors?” he asked as he gave up recalling what the colors looked like. “Sky blue is a little lighter,

indignantly, “I did study it. I also remembered every word you

very satisfied with his reply. She was about to reach out and give Frank a hug when she realized that he was

was reported that at ten o’clock in the evening, a

clearer look at the license plate. Suddenly,

the color of the rescue helicopter captured by the