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.

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

Mandel looked

that you and my mommy might get a

he heard those words. “I didn’t

he

sigh of relief. “That’s

and Mandel chatted for a

interrupted. “Mr. Cassel, it’s about time for you to return to the ward. Ms. Thompson is

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

exactly the same as Brandon appeared in the corridor that was one wall away

dark eyes, tall nose, thin lips, and facial

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

bodyguard in black pushed him

Orwell, that woman’s ward

to take a look,” the man said

pushed

large glass in the

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

a beauty.” Finn praised. “She

you want to go in and

head. “There’s no hurry.

“Alright, Mr. Orwell.”

the door of the ward for

Finn away respectfully.

in her

the other side, the elevator door opened with a

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

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

looked like Brandon was looking

What was going on?

around the corner. The corridor was empty, and no

the

when he heard Tyrell seeing him on the fifth floor. He remembered what Tyrell said, and everything

exactly

this person did not