The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 484

Chapter 484

Frank didn’t buy it at first, but after he went over the files himself, he had to admit that what had seemed initially impossible just may have been the truth, after all.

“I haven’t regained my memory, but that persistent headache is finally gone. Does that mean I’m getting better?”

As the days had gone on, Brandon had gotten used to no longer having his memory of the past two years. He felt less and less concerned by it.

Instead, he had just been wrapped up in what a good time he was having with Natalie.

Frank gasped, “No headaches? Really? Don’t lie to me!”

His voice became grave.

“This is very serious, Brandon.”

Brandon held his breath for a moment. He frowned and said, “Tell me.”

“This medicine has a long list of potential side effects. I don’t think it’s as simple as just getting better.”

Brandon could hear the rustle of fabric over the other end of the line as Frank began hurriedly packing.

“I’m coming over to see you right now. We should discuss these details in person.”

Brandon sensed caution and tension in Frank’s voice that he’d never heard from him before.

This made him worried. He thought for a while and then said decisively. “Okay. I’ll wait for you, but don’t say anything to Natalie just yet.”

Knowing that Brandon didn’t want Natalie to worry, Frank calmly replied, “Don’t worry. I know what to do.”

The call ended.

“Postpone tonight’s meeting,”

Brandon ordered Sean.

“Frank is coming to meet me this afternoon.”

Natalie and Draco boarded the plane and settled down in their seats.

After putting their luggage away in the overhead compartment, Draco turned to Natalie.

“Do you want something to drink?”

Natalie had been talking with Brandon before boarding the plane. They had spoken for a long time, so her throat was indeed a little dry.

“Ves, please. Orange juice would be good. Thank you, Mr. Wesley.”

As the two of them fell into a conversation, they didn’t notice the man sitting behind them. He was wearing a baseball cap, which he pressed down to cover his face.

A strange, unsettling smile appeared on the corners of his mouth. It was none other than Jorge!

Two days ago.

Jorge was resting on the bed, knowing there was no hope for his broken leg at all. He was damned to be a cripple for the rest of his miserable days.

Only two faces filled his mind when he heard the prognosis. His hatred for Brandon and Natalie consumed him, keeping him awake.

As he lay down, seething in anguish and fury, a message came from a mysterious man. He was the same person that saved Jorge before.

The man told him that Natalie and her boss, Draco would be on a business trip to Northcliffe. He told Jorge to tail them.

The man had even sent a vial of poison to Jorge.