The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 667

It was Luke Turner on the phone.

“Looks like you have handled the matter well, Mr. Turner. I’d like you to bring everything Vivian left with the Turner family to me,” Brandon said. “What do you mean? Why do you want all her things? Aren’t you relieved that she’s out of your life?” Luke could barely suppress his anger.

“I understand that you’re in a bad mood since you’ve been cleaning up her mess all these days, Mr. Turner. Sean, head over to the Turner’s home and collect what I want.” Brandon leaned back in his chair, ignoring Luke’s anger.

Sean raised his head from the pile of documents on his desk. He spoke loudly so Luke would hear. ‘I’ll set off immediately. Perhaps Mr. Turner will be kind enough to pack up all Vivian’s belongings so I can take them away.”

“Don’t you trust me?” Luke asked, becoming even more annoyed. “Do you think I would hide something from you?”

“I trust you, but not Vivian. I will feel better once his chair, ignoring Luke’s anger.

Sean raised his head from the pile of documents on his desk. He spoke loudly so Luke would hear. “I’ll set off immediately. Perhaps Mr. Turner will be kind enough to pack up all Vivian’s belongings so I can take them away.”

“Don’t you trust me?” Luke asked, becoming even more annoyed. “Do you think I would hide something from you?”

“I trust you, but not Vivian. I will feel better once I have checked everything she left. Thank you, Mr. Turner,’ Brandon said casually before hanging up the phone.

Luke roared into the phone before he realized Brandon was no longer on the other end of the line, denying him the opportunity to vent his anger.

so he had to take care if he tried to defend himself. He realized his only option was to pack up Vivian’s things and wait for Sean to

thought of something. He turned to Brandon and asked, “Mr.

Sean’s face. The fierceness of his

eyebrows and chuckled quietly to himself. He was about to close the door behind him when he heard a calm voice from within. “Remember, don’t leave anything

was confused, “Mr. Larson, do you think she might

Brandon would never have

time they interrogated her, he was convinced she had been somehow

Brandon hoped to find an answer among her things. “Don’t worry,

brightly. Laughter bubbled in his chest, but

send Vivian abroad.” Brandon was determined to remain vigilant. He sensed that things were not

Sean arrived at the Turner’s villa, it was very quiet. On past visits, their home had always been full of life and noise. An ambulance was parked in front of the house, and medical staff stood at the front

on?” Sean got out of the car, walked past the medical staff, and studied inside

with transparent tape, and she’d been gagged. She was strapped onto a stretcher, which was carried by three

Vivian’s bloodshot eyes. They were full of hatred. It made Sean feel a chill

paramedics out of the house. He looked emotionally

up to Luke.

“What’s wrong with Vivian?”

someone to help you carry it to your car, do you?” Luke nodded toward the big box on a round wooden table and snorted disdainfully. Sean glanced at the box, smiled, and said, “It’s fine. I can handle it myself. I can see that you’re very busy here.

have enough help here, thank you. Go and tell Brandon that Vivian has gone mad. Three days ago, Vivian wanted to commit suicide. I don’t know if she is really crazy or just pretending, nor do I really care. The