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.”

everything panned out with time and Brandon’s changes

in thought when

anger. Frank swallowed and answered, “Elizabeth,

you expected me to sleep? Where the hell

cool demeanor masked her rage. “I want to know what happened. If

phone with his hands sweating

new day. Brandon leaned against the headboard, with yesterday’s newspaper by his side. He picked it up and read it quietly. The only sound in

like 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 in, he saw that Brandon was holding a newspaper with his eyes

Brandon had fallen

to the bedside and tucked him in, but Brandon suddenly opened his eyes and Sean was

frowned. “Why didn’t you make any noise

“Mr. Larson, you were just sleeping. How could you have heard

to get the documents obediently. Brandon took them and began to read

he began

were two cars in front of it, so I

closed the file. “Is the

time. Whether or not they could get the video from

at the moment,” Sean answered. “But I did see an acquaintance at