Chapter 835 A Suspicious Lame Man


    The next day, at Barnes International Airport...


    It was time to board the ne. Brandon was still holding J''s hand, reminding her to take care of


    herself. "Don''t go out alone at night. Lock your door and never open it even if someone knocks on


    it."


    J nodded in response, taking her suitcase from Brandon. "Okay, darling, you can go back now.


    Time for me to board the ne. I''ll call you when Ind."


    But Brandon was still concerned. He gently stroked J''s hair and said, love in his voice, "Don''t


    forget to miss me."


    J shyly smiled to Brandon and nodded. There were too many people around and she felt a bit


    ufortable being too intimate with her husband in their presence. Turning around with her


    suitcase in hand, she walked over to Draco.


    Draco smiled and nodded to Brandon himself. "Don''t worry. I''ll take good care of J."


    Brandon''s mouth curved in a half smile, which didn''t reach his eyes.


    Brandon watched as J and Draco walked through the boarding gate. Beside him, Sean nced


    at his wristwatch and said, "We should get back. We still have work to do back at thepany."


    What did Draco mean by that? He would take good care of J?


    Reying Draco''s words in his head, Brandon grew uneasy.


    "Don''t be worried, boss. This business trip will onlyst a few days. Mrs. Larson will be back soon."


    Sean tried tofort his boss.


    Brandon''s face hardened. He had already missed J.


    When Brandon was about to turn around and leave, he caught sight of a man limping toward the


    boarding gate while carrying luggage.


    The man looked familiar but Brandon couldn''t quite ce him.


    He wore a baseball cap, which covered most of his face. He looked quite scrappy in a grey


    sweatshirt and old jeans.


    Brandon tried to get a better look at the man, but he couldn''t make out his face entirely.


    But, for some reason, he had a bad feeling.


    "Sean, see that man over there? Get our people to look into him right away." Brandon tapped Sean


    on the shoulder.


    Sean nodded and immediately looked over to the limping man. He did, indeed, seem a bit


    suspicious.


    The bubbling feeling of unease in Brandon''s heart hadn''t subsided yet when his cell phone rang in


    his pocket. It was Frank.


    "Did you find anything?" Brandon had been waiting for Frank''s call for a long time.


    "Not exactly. But we have made some progress on the drug that caused you to lose your memory."


    Frank said to Brandon, "One of my students abroad sent me some files. They found out about an


    underground chemist who can make all kinds of inconceivable medicine. One of them is capable of


    making people lose their memory. I suspect that it''s exactly what was used on you." This seemed


    unbelievable. 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 J.


    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''ming over to see you right now. We should discuss these details in


    person."


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    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 J just yet."


    Knowing that Brandon didn''t want J to worry, Frank calmly replied, "Don''t worry. I know what to


    do."


    The call ended.


    "Postpone tonight''s meeting," Brandon ordered Sean. "Frank ising to meet me this afternoon."