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.”

said that everything panned out with time and Brandon’s changes

lost in thought when his phone suddenly

Frank swallowed and answered,

anything. And you

to know what

Frank covered his phone with his hands

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 up and

during the past two years flooded his mind 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

thought Brandon

in, but Brandon suddenly opened his eyes and Sean

didn’t you make any noise when you came

and said, “Mr. Larson, you were just sleeping. How

his eyes, Brandon pointed at the documents on the table. Sean went to get the documents obediently. Brandon took them

returned to the Larson Group, he began dealing with the

lot. The convertible was 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 that

file. “Is the vehicle’s dashcam

that the convertible was badly damaged at that time. Whether or not they could get the video

the moment,” Sean answered. “But I did