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?” 

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?” 

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colder and

said it. I went back home, but

said that you had a

It was so fierce.”

Mandel

and my mommy might

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

wanted a divorce.” 

as he didn’t agree,

“divorce. 

sigh of relief. “That’s good.

Mandel chatted

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

he only felt that it was ironic. Savanna always wanted to

so how could she

the ward? 

time, a man who

that was one wall away

ward. 

dark eyes, tall nose, thin lips, and facial features

only difference was that the man was sitting in a wheelchair, his legs covered with a thin blanket, looking

bodyguard in black pushed

him carefully. 

ward

to us.” 

a look,” the man

pushed the man to the door of the

hospital ward was not locked, and

large glass in the

inside could be clearly seen

from outside. 

man, Finn Orwell, sat in a wheelchair.

see through the glass in

the glass, Finn

leaning against the head of the

out on her shoulder,

her face. The tip of her nose and her long eyelashes were

a beauty.” Finn praised.

attractive.” 

to go in and visit

bodyguard whispered. 

shook his head. “There’s no hurry.

go.” 

“Alright, Mr. Orwell.” 

the door of the

the bodyguard

Finn away respectfully. 

ward did not

was immersed in her

to

with her child. 

the other side, the

with a ding. 

the report and stepped

a gloomy face. Just then, he saw the

the hospital, so it was not

meet people in a

stretcher. However,

looked exactly

him. 

looked like Brandon was looking

mirror. 

going

a step forward and

empty, and

was there. 

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