Chapter 1089 Leave
Sean leaned against the hood of the silver Maserati and ate his takeout. He had received a frantic
message from Brandon and rushed over. Recalling that he had been too busy to stop for dinner, he
then ordered his favorite food while waiting for Brandon''s next instructions.
As he filled his mouth, Sean saw J run from the White''s house, sobbing.
"Mrs. Larson, what happened?" Sean asked after swallowing the food.
J wiped her eyes and nced at Sean. She suddenly snorted. "I suppose you also knew about
Brandon''s condition regarding his amnesia, didn''t you?"
"Who told you, Mrs. Larson?" Sean avoided eye contact.
Clenching her dress with her hands, J felt angry and ufortable. She could barely catch her
breath.
She sneered. Sean tried to prevent her from leaving, but she pushed him away. She hailed a
passing taxi, got in the car, and left.
Brandon ran out of the house at the moment and mbered into Sean''s car. His eyes were dark.
"Well, drive then. Catch up with her."
Sean got behind the wheel and chased after the taxi.
Leaning against the car window, J felt even more irritable. The phone in her bag kept vibrating.
She attempted to ignore it, but eventually relented. She tried to keep her voice neutral, while she
gripped and pulled the fabric of her dress. "What do you want? If you''re calling to exin, I don''t
want to hear it." She spoke robotically as if they were
strangers.
Brandon raised his eyebrows. "We need to talk. Don''t run off."
J snorted. If it weren''t for his deliberate concealment, she wouldn''t have been angry.
"It''s your problem, not mine, Brandon. Don''t call again. I need to calm down." Before Brandon could
say more, she hung up.
Sean followed the taxi. He told Brandon, "They''re heading toward the vi. Don''t worry, Mr. Larson.
It looks like Mrs. Larson is going home."
Sean followed J back to the vi.
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J opened the door and ran upstairs. She didn''te out again.
When night fell, the vi was brightly lit.
"Mr. Larson, we''ve been waiting for two hours. Why don''t you go in and talk to her?" Sean nced
at his watch. He had a date after work.
Brandon sent J a message. Rubbing his eyebrow, he said, "You can head off now."
When J heard the car door close, she went to the window and peered out.
It was Sean who got out of the car and left. Brandon was still sitting inside the car.
Earlier, when she got out of the taxi, she had noticed the familiar car pull up behind them. Since
then, it had been parked outside.
J stared at her phone. Brandon had sent her a message. He asked her to stay at home and
take some time to think. He had promised not to disturb her.
If she didn''t want to see him yet, he would wait.
J didn''t reply. She looked out and saw the vague outline of her husband; he looked exhausted.
J pouted. She felt bad. She wanted to send a voice message to Laney but was afraid to bother
her
since Laney was due to give birth soon.
Shey across the bed and closed her eyes. Then she turned off her phone.
After tossing and turning for hours, J realized she couldn''t fall asleep. She then heard a car
engine fire up. Brandon was leaving.
Silence surrounded her. J was alone.
She missed Brandon''s warm embrace, and the sound of his heartbeat when she hugged him. The
steady beat had always made her feel safe.
Wait, what was she thinking?
She wanted to stop thinking about him. Brandon lied to her. He didn''t care about her at all. She
must teach him a lesson.
She forced herself to fall asleep.
The next morning, Brandon returned. He walked in, holding a bunch of beautiful lilies and breakfast.
There were dark circles under his eyes.
As he entered the house, the corner of a suitcase bumped against his leg.
"Excuse me, please," J said as she strode out of the house.
Her taxi had arrived. After putting her suitcase into the trunk, she was ready to leave.