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.

Turners had to rebuild their standing in the aftermath of Vivian’s behavior. They were perceived as the villains in this matter, so he had to take care if he tried to defend himself. He realized his only option was to

and was about to head downstairs when he thought of something. He turned to Brandon and asked, “Mr.

to Sean’s face. The fierceness of his stare

door behind him when he heard a calm voice from within. “Remember, don’t leave anything

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

have allowed Vivian any

her, he was convinced she had been somehow involved with the pharmacist. His amnesia had

answer among her things. “Don’t worry,

bubbled in his chest, but Brandon’s

sure they send Vivian abroad.” Brandon

been full of life and noise. An ambulance was parked in front of the house, and

got out of the car, walked past the medical staff, and studied inside

and feet were tied with transparent tape, and she’d been gagged. She

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

followed the paramedics out of the house.

to Luke. He frowned and

“What’s wrong with Vivian?”

It’s all in that box inside. Sean, you don’t need me to ask 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. If you need my help, tell

mad. Three days ago, Vivian wanted to commit suicide. I