Love Has its Will by Selena Lewis

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.

in a childish voice, “Lizeth said it. I went back home, but none of

this point, Mandel looked

and my mommy might get a divorce. Is

grip on the report when he heard those words. “I didn’t

he

a sigh of relief. “That’s good. Daddy and Savanna must be

chatted

you to return to the ward. Ms. Thompson

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

time, a man who looked exactly the same as Brandon appeared in the corridor that was one wall away from

thin lips, and facial features seemed exactly the same

man was sitting in a wheelchair, his legs covered with a thin blanket,

in

that woman’s ward is right next to

to take a

answered respectfully and then pushed the man to the door

was not locked, and there was a large glass in the middle of the door, and everything inside

Orwell, sat in a wheelchair. He could see through the

leaning against the head of the bed. Her long hair spread out on her shoulder, covering half of her face. The

a beauty.” Finn praised.

want to go in and visit her?” The bodyguard

his head. “There’s no

“Alright, Mr. Orwell.”

the door of the ward for a moment, and the bodyguard in

Finn away respectfully.

ward did not notice all this. She was immersed in her own

other side, the elevator door

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

to meet people in

looked like Brandon was looking into the

What was going on?

corner. The corridor was empty, and no one was

in the distance, breathing

the fifth floor. He remembered what Tyrell said, and everything now

A person who looked exactly like him had really appeared in

fact, this person did not