The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband

Chapter 671

“Beal, come here now!” Johanna threw him a cold glance Beal stood behind her obediently. Johanna motioned to the guards to part and let her through. She pursed her lips and jutted her chin. “It’s entirely your fault this time. You must show some humility if you want to win Natalie back Otherwise, no one else can save your marriage.”

“Honey, please, let’s be civil. What’s done is done,” Beal whispered in Johanna’s ear. “It’s between the two of them after all.”

“I’m supporting Natalie. Something we should have done a long time ago. If you are partial to Brandon Larson, perhaps you should move in with him.” Johanna glared at Beal. • Brandon wanted to thank his father-in-law for his support. He extended a sincere invitation. “Mr. White, if you ever want to move in with me, you are more than welcome. Any time.”

Beal shook his head. “Thank you, but I prefer my own bed and my dear wife. You two will have to discuss this without me. I’m in the middle of cooking.”

Beal knew all about Johanna’s stubborn temper. If he left the White family, it would be difficult for him to return. Beal smiled at Johanna and then strolled into the house with his hands behind his back.

Watching Beal retreat, Brandon sighed. He knew that he wouldn’t discover the whereabouts of Natalie today, and he didn’t want to fight Johanna head on.

After bowing politely, he handed two bags of snacks to Johanna and said, “Mrs. White, please give these to Natalie They are all her favorites, and she didn’t take many tiling’s with her when she left. If she needs anything, anything at all, she can call Sean, and he will have it delivered here.”

Brandon returned to his car. Several black luxury cars then drove slowly away.

Beal poked his head out and asked, “Why did you drive him away? He sounded sincere, and I doubt he deserved it.”

“Aren’t you supposed to be cooking?” Johanna raised her eyebrows. Her face was an impenetrable mask of serenity. “1 thought I’d help you with the bags. He brought so many things.”

ice cream. Brandon is being very considerate. He

if she finds out.” Beal wanted to take the

there’s any sweet nothings in there. Brandon is a schemer, and Natalie won’t find out as long

the handwritten words, tears welled up in

would write so beautifully The words sounded sincere. She couldn’t help but be moved

together to dispel the rest of Johanna’s anger. When she resealed the letter, she no longer blamed

Beal sent

the rearview mirror to study the man sitting

a word since he got in the car. Before visiting the White family, Brandon had asked Sean to clear his work schedule;

you home? I’ll return to the company and handle any issues while you

phone rang before he could answer. Sean was debating whether to take Brandon to the office or go there alone when Brandon suddenly barked an order at

“Is this a good idea? Malus Bay belongs to the White

of the White’s spies.” Looking

stubbornness from her mother Johanna. Beal warned Brandon not to push her too hard; doing so

the plan. “Sean, drive me to W Marks instead. Natalie should be at work

later, a sports car parked in front of the W Marks Studio attracting

closed the car windows. Brandon had never enjoyed being the center of attention. Brandon gazed out of the window. The streetlights cast shadows on his angular

seen Brandon like this. Who would have thought that