The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 640

She sighed and continued, “When the accident occurred, if Derek hadn’t asked his brother to clear the route, the accident might have been more serious.”

“Sure, he helped. But he has also been pestering you a lot, which caused you a lot of trouble. Just take his help as something to balance out the times he caused you trouble,” Brandon grumbled as turned around and sat up silently. He straightened his posture and pursed his l*ps. There was still some unhappiness in his eyes.

He thought he was too lenient towards Derek and should have made things more difficult for him.

Natalie stared at Brandon’s sulky exp**ssion and leaned over to rest her cheek on his shoulder. She thought he was being childish and chuckled.

“Don’t be angry. He has already left. Besides, it doesn’t matter how much he troubled me in the past. You know that you’re the only one in my heart.”

Brandon felt his heart warming up with Natalie’s words. It was only in front of her where his heart could be softened.

“I want an apple,” Brandon crossed his arms and pouted. He was a little unhappy when he remembered the way that Derek munched on the apple just now.

“Okay, I’ll peel it for you,” Natalie replied resignedly. She picked up the knife and an apple and was about to peel it when her eyes wandered to the document Brandon tossed on the table. The document contained a picture of Roger, the man who tampered with Sean’s car the other day.

Natalie gasped as she recalled the exhilarating details of the car accident that day. The fruit knife in her palm slid from her grasp and to the floor as her fi**gers shook.

Brandon picked up the sharp fruit knife and placed it on the table. As he carefully examined Natalie’s fi**gers, he didn’t hide his nervous exp**ssion until no wound was found on her hand.

“You should be careful.” Brandon put his arms around her shoulder and asked worriedly, “What’s wrong? Is there something on your mind?”

Staring at the photo on the table, Natalie asked with a frown, “Have you found the man yet?”

Brandon took a look at the photo and said, “I still haven’t found him. The man has vanished, but he was last seen in the position depicted in the photograph.”

to face him and her eyes widened

what are we still waiting for? Let’s

completely healed yet, she

the hospital to recover. Sean

okay?” He knew Natalie wanted to solve

the photo is actually an unfinished building that belongs to the Turner Group. As such, you can imagine why getting inside would be easier said than

appear there for no reason?”

him and lowered

the

said, “It’s hard to say anything without concrete evidence. Anyway, I’ll find a way to deal with it. Since the Turner Group is involved, we can’t take any chances

Group. After all, she was faced with a big problem that had

to oppose them, I’m afraid that our families will completely fall

turmoil bet**en the Larsons and the Turners was known to

from the Turner couple and Vivian for now. I’ll handle the rest.” Although Brandon didn’t like the

two families has been greatly compromised. This had caused a lot of ups and downs in the real estate industry and the Internet industry at Barnes. As a result, the Turner family suffered heavy losses. Even if the Turners have the desire to compete with the Larson Group, they will

Natalie’s small hand in his

Turner family, it must be the result of Vivian’s actions. She’s making her own grave. Someone will

and shouted

each other, letting the stunned exp**ssion on their faces settle

added, “Even if Luke won’t do anything, I still have a backup plan. Now that Vivian is an employee of the Larson

relieved smile. There was no doubt in her mind that Brandon would definitely try to minimize the damage. She stared at Brandon with her bright

was thinking. He picked up the knife on the table and peeled the skin of an apple in

“Have some fruit first.”

minute,” said Natalie, moving away from Brandon as he tried to feed her a slice of apple. She got out of bed and rummaged through the bag of snacks on the bedside table. With