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.

went back home, but none of you

this point, Mandel

and my mommy might get a divorce. Is that

he heard those words. “I didn’t say I

he

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

Mandel chatted for a

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

wanted to hide from

looked exactly the same as Brandon appeared in the corridor that was one

tall nose, thin lips, and facial

only difference was that the man was sitting in a wheelchair, his legs covered

him, a bodyguard in black pushed

that woman’s ward is right next to

over to take a look,” the man said

pushed the man to the door of

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

wheelchair. He could see through

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

beauty.” Finn praised. “She is

you want to go in and visit her?” The

shook his head. “There’s no hurry. Let’s

“Alright, Mr. Orwell.”

the ward for a moment, and the bodyguard

Finn away respectfully.

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

side, the elevator door opened with

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

not strange for him to meet people in a wheelchair or stretcher. However,

Brandon was looking into the

What was going on?

forward and ran around the corner. The corridor was empty, and no one was

the distance,

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

A person who looked exactly like him

fact, this person