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

turned to Brandon and

The fierceness of his stare was intimidating.

himself. He was about to close the door behind him when he heard a

“Mr. Larson, do you think she might have

would never have allowed Vivian any access to

has been hiding something from us.” Brandon narrowed his eyes. The last time they interrogated her, he was convinced she had been

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

Laughter bubbled in his chest, but Brandon’s glare made

Vivian abroad.” Brandon was determined to remain vigilant. He

was very quiet. On past visits, their home had always been full of life and noise. An ambulance was parked in front of

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

blue and white stripes. Her hands and feet were tied with transparent tape, and she’d been gagged. She was strapped onto a stretcher, which was carried by three medical

eyes. They were full of hatred. It made Sean

followed the paramedics out of the house.

Luke. He

“What’s wrong with Vivian?”

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 handle it myself. I can see that you’re very

seeing. “We have enough help here, thank you. Go and tell Brandon that Vivian has gone mad. Three days ago, Vivian