Chapter 1087 Brandon''s Exnation


    "I''ll ask Frank to send me mytest physical examination report. After you read it, you''ll feel better."


    Brandon typed the message and sent it to Frank.


    He hadn''t nned to hide the truth from J''s parents, but so many things had happened that he


    never got the chance to speak to them. Now, Brandon had recovered; he would exin everything


    to Johanna and Beal.


    Reading the report, Johanna''s expression softened. It exined some things, but she had onest


    question. "Who is this doctor? The previous report suggested that your illness might lead to serious


    complications. The worst-case scenarios being Alzheimer''s or even a brain tumor. That wasn''t long


    ago. Are you sure you have fully recovered?"


    Johanna grew worried again.


    After reading the report, Beal returned the phone to Brandon. He thought for a while and said,


    "Good health is our most important resource. I can ask an expert physician for a second opinion.


    He''ll also give you a general examination."


    "Don''t bother, Beal. My doctor is Frank Watson." Brandon trusted Frank. If any other doctor said that


    he had recovered so quickly, he might not have believed him. But Frank was different. He was an


    expert and, most importantly, his best friend.


    Hearing the name of Brandon''s doctor, Beal rxed. He said to Johanna, "Frank Watson is famous


    both at home and abroad. He is a first-rate doctor. The report he wrote is credible."


    Brandon sat back down and exined his condition


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    and the cause. "It''s strange. Even Frank could not exin this with science. He said it was a miracle


    that I regained my memory like this."


    "I''ve heard of Frank Watson from several of my doctor friends. He is a rising star in the medical


    field. He''s in such demand that we couldn''t get an appointment. If he says you have recovered, I


    believe him." Johanna calmed down. She added, "Well, I''m d that''s in the past. But how will you


    exin it to J? You''ve kept a huge secret from her. When she finds out, she will be angry."


    "I was nning to tell her when my condition improved. But now I have recovered; I want to hide it


    from her forever and pretend it never happened. She doesn''t have to worry for something that was


    already over," Brandon said in a domineering tone. He looked imposing, even to Johanna and Beal.


    "I get what you mean, but I''m just not sure you can hide it from her forever." Johanna understood


    that Brandon didn''t want J to worry, but when she thought of the trouble Vivian had caused


    them, she felt dissatisfied. "Why did you let Vivian work in the Larson Group? You were inviting


    danger."


    "Vivian and Charis were close, and I wanted to find the antidote from her. I also wanted to


    investigate if there was anyone else behind Vivian''s actions." It was strange though. Brandon hadn''t


    expected his amnesia could heal without treatment. And after Vivian was caught and locked up,


    everything seemed to die down.


    "Now it''s over, telling J the truth will only cause her unnecessary worry," Brandon said, smiling.


    Beal understood. If it had been him, he would want to protect Johanna and perhaps make the same


    decision.


    He stood up quietly, wanting to sit next to Brandon. Johanna stopped him. "Beal, stay with me."


    It was obvious that Beal had forgiven Brandon, but Johanna had misgivings.


    "Brandon, I still think you should tell J the truth. I don''t want to upset J either, but my


    daughter is not that fragile. I believe she''ll take it well. Besides, she has the right to know the truth


    about her husband''s condition. If you refuse to exin it to her, I will." Johanna knew her daughter


    very well. J would prefer to hear the brutal truth rather than be lied to by Brandon and her


    parents.


    In Johanna''s opinion, Brandon shouldn''t hide the truth from J.


    Brandon didn''t reply.


    "Think it over. I''ll expect your answer after dinner." Johanna stood up and massaged her temples.


    Brandon''s stubbornness had given her a headache.


    Beal held her. He said nervously, "You haven''t slept well for days. Go upstairs and have a rest


    before dinner."


    "I''m fine. If I go upstairs, J will want to know why. Just get me some water." Johanna reclined on


    the sofa, feeling weak.


    She sighed and red at Brandon coldly. Then she turned to Beal and said, "You can''t forgive


    Brandon. No one has the right to do that except J."


    As she finished speaking, there was a tter from behind.


    They looked toward the kitchen in surprise. J was standing there; her hand froze in midair, and


    the spoon she had been holding had already fallen by her feet.