The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 617

Frank looked down at the smudged lipstick with a frown. “What are you talking about? I have a girlfriend. The most gorgeous at that.”

At the mention of his girlfriend, Frank’s voice rose in worry. “Oh no! I never got a chance to explain to Elizabeth why I had to leave so suddenly tonight.”

He glanced at the clock and pulled himself together. “I still have time to explain. Seeing as you’re okay, I can leave at ease.”

“You sound like you’re going to croak,” Brandon chuckled, surprised by Frank’s uncharacteristic fluster. “Looks like she’s the one.”

Frank chuckled and then snapped, “If I weren’t worried about your life, I should have been with her right now. If anything happens, you know how to reach me.”

Before leaving, Frank sternly reminded Brandon, “You can’t put off telling Natalie about your condition any longer. I have a feeling she’s not in a good place emotionally today.”

Brandon’s frown deepened. His once sparkling eyes were now filled with sadness. He said slowly, “Even you can see that she’s feeling down. How could I not notice it?”

“It’s not like you, Brandon,” said Frank, puzzled.

“Believe me; I was thinking about telling Natalie, but… She cried her heart out in my arms for a long time yesterday.” Brandon’s frown deepened as he thought about the pain on Natalie’s face. “I’d rather that Natalie never knows about my condition. It’s not a death sentence. I want to bear everything alone instead of upsetting her. When I recover, I want a baby with her.”

“Good. It’s indeed time to think about having a baby and entering a new phase of your life.” Frank smiled. “But I never imagined you’d ever tell me something like that one day.”

out with time and Brandon’s changes were quite a testimony. With someone he cared about,

in thought when

full of anger. Frank swallowed and answered, “Elizabeth, it’s so late. Why aren’t you in

And you expected me to sleep? Where

masked her rage. “I want to know what happened. If you don’t explain it clearly,

his phone with his hands sweating and waved at Brandon. Brandon nodded, signaling he was

room, illuminating the white walls in the hospital ward. It was another brand new day. Brandon leaned against the headboard, with yesterday’s newspaper by his side. He picked it

movie clips, and all his memories slowly came into focus. “Mr. Larson, I’ve brought the documents and put them on the table.” When Sean came

thought Brandon had fallen

bedside and tucked him in, but Brandon suddenly opened his eyes

frowned. “Why didn’t you make any noise

the back of his head and said, “Mr. Larson, you were

documents on the table. Sean went to get the documents obediently. Brandon took them

returned to the Larson Group, he began dealing with the

in a relatively backward position and there were two cars in front of it, so I couldn’t see clearly who tampered the car at

“Is

time. Whether or not they could

down and is being repaired at the moment,”