Chapter 539 Internal Conflict

Brandon left the hospital and drove to Finn's office at top speed.

The makeup artist and the dresser had been waiting for a long time. The minute Brandon pushed the door open, he was immediately pressed in front of the makeup mirror.

Finn said hastily, “There's not enough time. Hurry up and put on makeup for him. Make his face a little sick. Don't make him look energetic.”

This makeup had been done several times. The makeup artist had already accumulated experience. Soon, an extremely weak makeup was done.

Looking at his pale face in the mirror, Brandon even wanted to cough.

This makeup was very vivid. If Savanna saw him, she might be worried about him.

Finn appreciated the makeup in the mirror and nodded in praise.

“It looked more real than me, a person who has been sick for a long time.”

Brandon went in and changed his clothes. In the eyes of others, he looked sick and bloodless, and he simply became a copy of Finn.

However, after looking at himself in the mirror, he still smacked his lips in dissatisfaction. Although he had been deliberately controlling his diet over the past few days and lost some muscles, he was still far from being as sick as Finn.

This could be considered a flaw. He would definitely be seen through by observant people.

“I know what you are worried about." Finn was smart and got it. "But you look exactly the same as me and have put on makeup.

Except for people who are extremely close to us, no one will be able to see through you."

adjusted his tie and sat back in the wheelchair.

sat on the leather seat and

all the possible things that could happen in the bidding

we

driver Gerald reminded. Brandon finally opened his eyes. "From now

got understood instantly and said, "Mr. Orwell, we are here. You

out of the car, and took a wheelchair from the trunk. He respectfully pushed the wheelchair to the car door and helped "Finn" out

in a newly built opera house. The exterior design of the opera house was very

stage was at the lowest point, surrounded by a circle of seats in order to make it convenient

lively. The dancing stage in the center was flashing with light plates telling about the theme. There were people in more

the Orwell Group had already arrived. Gerald pushed Finn over and saw a pest

in disgust, "Why is Daryl here? Does

been particularly active in the company recently.

would only submit one project proposal for this kind of bidding conference. When Brandon

proudly. “Finn, you don't have to come since

proudly patted the

unconsciously frowned. It was not because he was afraid that Daryl would

Group and thus doubt the ability of the entire Orwell Group after they

Daryl's eyes, this frown made him think that Brandon was

my proposal

tone made Brandon laugh. "My suggestion is

the fuck did you say?” Daryl was easily

making a fuss, Gerald rushed in front of Brandon. “Mr. Daryl, this is not the right place to cause trouble. Please

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