Chapter 475

“Wasn’t you in a wheelchair?”

Tyrell was stunned. He was shocked by what he had heard. His face was full of disbelief.

“Mr. Cassel, stop joking.”

That person just now looked exactly like Brandon. How could it not be him?

“Do you think I’m in the mood to joke now?”

Enter title… Brandon held the examination report in his hand. The double pressure of marriage and illness intertwined, making his face very ugly.

“Then I might have seen wrongly,” Tyrell smiled and stopped talking about it.

After all, it was not strange that someone looked like Brandon.

Besides, Tyrell was more concerned about another thing now. “Mr. Cassel, what are you doing in the psychiatry department?”

Tyrell seemed to be concerned, but he was already looking at the report in Brandon’s hands.

Fortunately, the report was sealed. And Tyrell could only see the folder.

“It’s none of your business.” Brandon glared at him coldly, his face filled with displeasure.

Tyrell smiled indifferently. “Mr. Cassel, don’t be angry. I was just joking.”

Mandel struggled to jump down from Tyrell’s arms and ran to Tyrell.

“Daddy, what’s wrong with you? You guys-don’t know how to take care of yourselves. Why did you and Savanna fall sick the moment I left?”

Brandon keenly caught the key information in Mandel’s words. He frowned and asked,

“Did you go to see Savanna?”

“I heard that Ms. Thompson is sick. So, I dropped by to take a look. Do you mind it?”

“Who told you that she was in the hospital?”

Brandon’s tone became colder and colder.

a childish voice, “Lizeth said it. I went back home, but none of you were there. Lizeth also said that you had a quarrel. It

point, Mandel

also said that you and my mommy

report when he heard those words. “I didn’t say

long as he didn’t

“That’s good. Daddy and Savanna must be

Mandel chatted for a

about time for you to return to the ward. Ms. Thompson is waiting

he only felt that it was ironic. Savanna always wanted to hide from him, so how could she wait for him

time, a man who looked exactly the same as Brandon appeared in the

tall nose, thin lips, and

the man was sitting in a wheelchair, his legs covered with a

a bodyguard in black pushed

Orwell, that woman’s ward is right next

over to take a look,” the man

The bodyguard answered respectfully and then pushed the man to the door of

was a large glass in the middle of

in a wheelchair. He could see through the

against the head of the bed. Her long hair spread out on her

praised. “She is really

you want to go in and

his head. “There’s no

“Alright, Mr. Orwell.”

for a moment, and

Finn away respectfully.

immersed in her own world,

other side, the elevator door opened with a

the report and stepped out with a gloomy face. Just then, he saw the figure sitting in a wheelchair in the

hospital, so it was not strange for him to meet people in a wheelchair or stretcher. However, Brandon found the man looked exactly

looked like Brandon was looking

What was going on?

and ran around the corner. The corridor was empty,

in the distance,

he heard Tyrell seeing him on the fifth floor. He remembered what Tyrell

was not mistaken. A person who looked exactly like him

this person did not

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