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.

matter, 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

downstairs when he thought of something. He turned to Brandon and asked, “Mr. Larson, what should I

face. The fierceness of his stare was intimidating.

raised his eyebrows and chuckled quietly to himself. He was about to close the door behind him when he heard a calm

do you think she might

never have allowed Vivian any access to

was convinced she had been somehow involved

to find an answer among her things. “Don’t worry, Mr. Larson. I’ll bring back

smiled brightly. Laughter bubbled in his chest, but Brandon’s glare made him tamp down

eye on the Turners; make sure they send Vivian abroad.” Brandon was determined to

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

the car, walked past

wore a hospital gown with blue and white stripes. Her hands and feet were tied with transparent tape, and she’d been gagged.

bloodshot eyes. They were full of hatred. It

followed the paramedics out of the house.

to Luke. He

“What’s wrong with Vivian?”

in normal spirits. Now she seemed completely insane. “Didn’t Brandon send you here to collect Vivian’s things? 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

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 more she wants to die, the more I want her to live in