The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 622

Roger always took on shady jobs. Whenever he accepted one, he would be gone for a few months, sometimes even up to a year.

His b*ody now lay at the bottom of an unfinished structure.

Vivian had chosen the particular building for her plan to get rid of Roger as it was marked as hazardous. There was not a single soul inhabiting the building and no one would enter it casually. It was the perfect place as no one would find him there.

Vivian was confident that by the time someone found Roger’s b*ody, all that was left would be skin and bones. He would be unrecognizable.

She calmed herself down as she got into her car, assuring herself that everything was over. She then drew in a deep breath, started the engine, and drove off.

Meanwhile, Natalie went home to get her things. She then made lunch for Brandon before departing for the hospital.

Natalie felt something was amiss as she entered Brandon’s ward. The atmosphere was depressing and b*odyguards were standing in every corner of the room. She glanced around and felt that the ward became dimmer with so many people blocking the lights. She found this weird as the VIP room was spacious enough to have a sofa and bed and still have enough room for walking.

Natalie widened her eyes in surprise and asked, “Why are there so many b*odyguards in the ward?”

Brandon was sitting on a sofa instead of lying on his bed. Beside him were two strong and tall b*odyguards standing straight and alert. There was also a man and a woman with sacks over their heads kneeling in front of him.

Natalie looked at Brandon doubtfully and questioned warily, “Honey, what’s going on?”

door?” Brandon

this. I don’t want to get

not expect

“I’m sorry, Mr. Larson. I was in a hurry and forgot to lock the door.” He then walked to the door and opened it. “Mrs. Larson, would you like to go out

self. He was worried that Natalie might be frightened if she

with my husband in private,” Natalie

at him and said softly, “I don’t want to go out. My life was never in peace, and there’re always people trying to hurt me. I’m not afraid, and I wanna know what happened. You never treated me like a weak woman

raised his eyebrow, and he looked conflicted. He held Natalie’s cheek and said gently,

just remembered a part of it.” Since Brandon lost his memory, she had appeared gentle,

would know the pain she felt in her

to hug him tight and never let go. Brandon kissed Natalie on the forehead and intertwined his fingers with hers. He pulled her into his arms and said softly, “I need to

saw the man’s and the woman’s faces, she couldn’t help feeling surprised. Weren’t these two people Ameer, the old man who had offended

like you were just putting on a show when you beat up Kathie that night?” Natalie asked as a cold smile appeared on her

Mrs. Larson, it’s not like that,” Ameer said

untied the cloth that g*agged her when they freed her hands and tossed it on the floor. She glared at Natalie and cursed, “Wasn’t it enough for you to embarrass me that night? Why are you doing this? Why did you take me

and cried bitterly. Her voice was full

confused and a little frustrated, she whispered into Brandon’s ear, “Honey, what’s going on?” Brandon tapped his fingers on the sofa’s arm impatiently and whispered, “I suspect they are the ones who

what was