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The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband novel Chapter 643

Chapter 643

Frank sat next to Brandon and smiled.

“Natalie is smarter than you think. Anyway, I can keep it a secret from her. But I don’t think you can hide the truth for long.”

“Don’t worry about it.” Brandon stood up, grabbed his coat, and turned around to leave. But before he could take a step, Frank spoke, making Brandon stop in his tracks.

“So Natalie has been unable to conceive? Why don’t you go to the hospital and have yourself checked? Maybe there’s something wrong with your sperm. In that case, the sooner you find out, the earlier you can receive treatment.”

Brandon looked at Frank with a smile, but his eyes said otherwise. Suddenly, he let out a chuckle and said in a meaningful tone, “You do know you should worry about yourself first.”

Frank frowned and patted Brandon on the shoulder.

“What do you mean?”

“Elizabeth has been calling Natalie in the past few days to complain about you. Be careful. If my memory serves me right, your girlfriend has only been with you for about two weeks.”

A look of fear flashed across Frank’s face. Brandon, on the other hand, walked out with a smirk.

“God. I was only joking. You’re so boring.” Frank slammed the door shut and sat back in his seat, annoyed.

Brandon’s words echoed in Frank’s ears over and over again. He did not want to fall into Brandon’s trap, especially since the latter was good at manipulating people’s emotions.

It was true that Frank and Elizabeth had recently had a conflict. And now, he was more flustered when he found out that Elizabeth had been complaining about him to Natalie. It seemed that it was time he had a serious talk with his girlfriend.

When Brandon returned to the ward, he saw Natalie standing by the hospital bed. Without a word, he walked over to her and hugged her from behind.

Natalie smiled shyly and continued folding the clothes on the bed.

“I’ve packed the luggage and handed it over to Sean. He’ll comes back and take this last suitcase later. Then, we can go home.”

Sean, who had been busy hauling their stuff into the car, suddenly rushed into the ward with sweat dripping on his forehead.

“Mr. and Mrs. Larson, I don’t think you should go out yet. There are a lot of people outside who seem to be newspaper reporters. They want to come in, but thankfully, they aren’t allowed to do so. They’re arguing with the nurses outside.”

Brandon’s face darkened. Just as he was about to go out to see the situation outside, Natalie grabbed his wrist.

“Don’t. Let’s leave through the backdoor. It’ll be troublesome if you get photographed by them.” Natalie looked at Sean and confusedly asked, “Brandon getting admitted to the hospital was a secret. People all believe he’s on a business trip abroad. Who could’ve spread the news?”

“Perhaps those reporters did not come for Mr. Larson. Apparently, there’s a celebrity who secretly came to the hospital early in the morning for a check-up and hasn’t gone out yet. The media must’ve heard about it, so they came to interview her,” Sean concluded.

“I’ll take Brandon out from the back door. Waiting here until they leave is definitely not a good idea.” Natalie rummaged through the bags she had just packed while speaking. Turning around, she said, “Sean, I need you to buy two hats.”

Sean touched the back of his head. He had no idea what Natalie wanted to do but he did as told and bought two hats.

“Here are the hats. More reporters are waiting outside now.” Sean’s fi**gers shook as he closed the door. He panted and turned around but Brandon wasn’t in the ward.

“Damn it!” Nervous, Sean was ready to run outside and look for Brandon.

A low voice then sounded from behind him.

“Sean, where are you going?”

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