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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tone became colder

childish voice, “Lizeth said it. I went back home, but none of

there. Lizeth also said that you had a

It was so fierce.”

this point, Mandel looked up

and my mommy might get a

tightened his grip on the report when he

wanted a divorce.” 

long as he didn’t

“divorce. 

a sigh of relief. “That’s good.

chatted for a while.

you to return to the ward. Ms. Thompson is

it was ironic. Savanna always

she wait

the ward? 

a man who looked

Brandon appeared in the corridor that was one wall

ward. 

lips, and facial features seemed exactly the same

wheelchair, his legs covered with a thin blanket, looking even

him, a bodyguard

him carefully. 

that woman’s ward is

to us.” 

to take a look,” the man

then pushed the man to the

hospital ward was not locked,

large glass in the middle of the

everything inside could be clearly

from outside. 

man, Finn Orwell, sat in a wheelchair. He

see through the glass in the

the glass,

the head of

hair spread out on

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

praised. “She

attractive.” 

you want to go in and visit her?”

bodyguard whispered. 

shook his head. “There’s no hurry.

go.” 

“Alright, Mr. Orwell.” 

door of the ward for

bodyguard

Finn away respectfully. 

did not notice

in her own world,

to

with her child. 

other side, the elevator door opened

with a ding. 

report

Just then, he saw the

hospital, so it was

meet people in a

stretcher. However, Brandon

exactly the

him. 

was

mirror. 

going on?

step forward and ran

corridor was empty,

was there. 

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