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.

up on his elbows to drape a blanket over her

on her soft features, making her look irresistible.

murmured as she sat

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

and pinched his cheek. “Who else would you dream about if

the casual atmosphere, or the defenseless look on his face after waking up, but she suddenly felt her insides melting into a puddle. She leaned close and whined, “Kiss

already roaming down her b*ody, cupping her buttocks and pulling her into

other’s eyes as the air crackled with sexual tension. Just as they were

that you hit your head!” Frank sounded flustered as he barreled into

his situation nor did he know that Frank would

caught in an accident as well as where to find him? To answer that question, we have to start from three hours

navy blue?” Elizabeth asked Frank, who was peering over her shoulder. She had her fingers on her chin as she pondered about

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, and navy blue is much darker,”

looked aggrieved. He replied indignantly, “I did study it. I also remembered every

out and give

the evening, a serious car accident occurred on Wildepond Road. A helicopter

he squinted to get a clearer look at the license

was involved in an accident. However, the model and the color of the rescue