But his curiosity was piqued when she sat down on the sofa and turned on the computer.
Brandon stopped in his tracks and went back to the living room..
But in order to show that he was still angry, he deliberately made some noise.
Glancing at the pillow, Natalie couldnât help but smile.
She clicked on a hidden photo album in her computer.
âLook at this guy.Isnât he handsome?â
She opened the album.
While waiting for it to load, she praised the man in the album and secretly observed Brandonâs reaction from the corner of her eye.
Clenching his fists, Brandon couldnât help but glance at her computer angrily.
Who was this so-called handsome guy? And how handsome could he be? Snorting loudly, he looked at the photo on Natalieâs computer and was stunned.
The man looked exactly like him.
Natalie smiled brightly and asked, âDonât I have good taste in men?â
Brandon pursed her lips and raised his eyebrows.
âNot bad,â he muttered.
Then he threw away the throw pillow between them and put his arm around her shoulder as Natalie showed him the pictures on. her computer.
âThis was taken on our honeymoon.Here we are in Melbourne, and this one was in London,â
Natalie zoomed in on the photos and explained each one.She looked at the screen and couldnât help but sigh wistfully.
âHow time flies! I feel like these were taken only yesterday, but it has already been a year.â.
Brandon looked at the photos with great interest, feeling both a sense of strangeness and famiIiarity.He pointed at a photo of a drawing and asked, âDid you draw this?â
âYes, I tried to draw you.â
Natalie clicked on the picture and smiled at the manâs handsome face in the drawing.
The setting sun in front of the window reflected on his face, just like the day she sketched this picture.
They had walked along the seashore together at dusk.
âBrandon, every photo in this album records the past two years weâve shared together.â
That was the two years that Brandon could no longer remember.
Looking at the photos quietly, Brandon asked in a low voice, âIs this what you didnât want me to see?â
Brandon turned to look at Natalie quietly, his eyes filled with unfathomable emotion.
Natalie immediately averted her gaze, her cheeks red as tomatoes.
âI know it might be a bit childish...But you canât laugh at me!â
As she spoke, Natalie stared at the photos on her computer as though they were her most prized treasures.
Suddenly, she picked up her phone.
âI just remembered that I have a lot of photos of you in my phone. You used to smile so stiffly into the camera, so I could only take candid photos of you.â
âReally? Let me see.â
Brandonâs curiosity was instantly piqued.He stretched out his hand, trying to take the phone from Natalie.
Unfortunately, Natalie dodged in time.
âIâm sorry, but this is my private collection,â she said in a sing-song voice.
âBut I want to see those photos.â
With a mischievous glint in his eye, Brandon suddenly scooped her up when she wasnât looking.He plucked the phone from her hand like taking candy from a baby.
Then, he put her down on the sofa and began to swipe through the photo album with great interest.
Being dumped on the soft sofa, Natalie struggled to get up and watched helplessly as Brandon chuckled at the photos on her phone. It turned out that Natalie was really good at taking candid photos.
The photos she had taken looked great.
And it could be seen that they had been very happy together in the past.Embarrassed and angry, she ran to Brandon and grabbed her phone from him.
âYou canât!â
Seeing how childish she was being, Brandon couldnât help but burst into laughter.
âYouâre so petty.AII the pictures you took were of me.Why canât I see them?â
âBecause! I told you, itâs my private collection,âNatalie said in an aggrieved tone, pursing her lips unhappily.
âYou canât see them without my permission.â
With a bright smile, Brandon ruffled her hair playfully and said, âGot it.â.
Suddenly, a thought occurred to Natalie.
âBrandon, were you able to recall the past when you saw those photos?â
Hearing this, Brandon tried his best to recall the photos he had seen just now.
Suddenly, he felt a splitting headache.
The pain was so intense that he couldnât help but wince.
More than ten seconds had passed, but his mind was still blank and in pain.
It felt as though there was a tiny bug in his head that kept trying to dig a hole in his brain.
Natalie had been waiting for his answer, so she keenly noticed the change in Brandonâs expression.He seemed to be in pain.
âForget it.We can try some other time,â she said hurriedly, rushing to his side to help him sit on the sofa.
âWait here.IâII go and get you some painkillers.â
Just as she turned around to leave, she suddenly felt her hand being pulled back.
Brandon pulled her into his arms and murmured, âNo.I donât want to take any medicine anymore.â
âIf you donât take the medicine, the headache will only get worse,â Natalie said gently, hugging him back.
Brandon didnât say anything for a while.He just held her tighter..
Finally, he said in a hoarse voice, âWe both experienced those beautiful moments together, but only you can remember them.Iâm so jealous.â
Natalie ran her fingers through his short hair gently, stroking his temples.Her gaze wandered over to the window, which framed the sunset in the horizon perfectly.lt was truly a pity that only she could remember those beautiful moments she had with Brandon.
But she didnât want Brandon to drown in pity.
After all, they had their whole future ahead of them and a lot of time to create new memories.
âItâs good that you donât remember.â
Smiling slightly, she lowered her head and whispered in his ear, âBut you lost a bet to me before and you havenât paid up yet.At least you have to remember that.â
Brandon fell silent.
After a long time, he looked up at her with a smile on his face.
âAnd how much do I owe you, madame?â
Aguilty look flashed in Natalieâs eyes.
âI believe it was two thousandâno, twenty thousand...Yes, it was a twenty thousand dollar bet!â
Brandon pulled away from her embrace and winked at Natalie playfully.
Then he reached for his wallet in his pocket, pulled out a shiny credit card, and gave it to her.
âThe PIN is your birthday. Thereâs twenty million in thereâ
The Double Life of My Billionaire Husband ï¤Chatper 432 The Return Of His Unrivaled Ex-Wife (Joanna)
ï¤Chapter 1329 Meet My Brothers by Red Thirteen ï¤Chapter 1187 âBut you only owe me twenty thousand!â Natalie protested.
Brandon flicked her on the forehead lightly and chuckled.