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.

childish voice, “Lizeth said it. I went back home, but none of you were there. Lizeth also said

point, Mandel looked up

and my mommy might

he heard those words. “I didn’t say I wanted

he

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

and Mandel chatted for

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

was ironic. Savanna always wanted to hide from him, so how could she

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

nose, thin lips, and facial

sitting in a wheelchair, his legs covered with

him, a bodyguard in black

ward is right

to take a look,”

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

locked, and there was a large glass in the middle of the door, and everything inside could be clearly seen

He

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

a beauty.” Finn praised. “She is

go in and visit her?” The

his head. “There’s no

“Alright, Mr. Orwell.”

the door of the ward for a

Finn away respectfully.

immersed in her own world,

side, the elevator door opened with

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

people in a wheelchair or stretcher. However, Brandon found the man looked exactly

like Brandon was looking into

What was going on?

forward and ran around the corner. The corridor was empty, and

stood in the distance,

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

not mistaken. A person who looked exactly like him had

this person did not go

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