Chapter 528 How Does He Scold You?

At the same time, Brandon put on his makeup, tidied up his clothes, changed into Finn's clothes, and sat in a wheelchair.

Gerald pushed him out of the courtyard. He seemed to be aimlessly strolling around in the sun, but in fact, he had a plan to explore the way.

It was quite a distance from Northern Courtyard.

On both sides of the road, the trees grew well. The bottom of the soles of the feet was covered with dense pebbles. Beside them were trimmed small bushes, and under the bushes were clusters of well-shaped orchids.

From the Northern Courtyard to the entrance of the house, Gerald pushed the wheelchair and introduced it to Brandon.

"Mr. Cassel, this building is the old house. At this time, they have not come back. Do you want to go to the yard?"

Since the owner of the house was not here, it was too rude to go in like this. It was not suitable and also suspicious.

"Not now. Let's keep going." Brandon shook his head.

Gerald nodded and said, "If we go a little further, it will be Mr. Daryl's house."

When hearing the name, Brandon felt extremely unlucky. He closed his eyes and prayed in his heart that they would not meet that man.

However, just as he walked near the courtyard, a person walked out of the villa.

That person was wearing a sapphire blue casual suit. He walked out and stretched at the gate.

When he was stretching, Daryl saw them walk over and immediately became interested.

"I was wondering who it was. Mr. Finn, why did you come here instead of taking a good rest?"

His tone was extremely strange, and his eyes revealed an uncomfortable light.

frowned and stood up from the wheelchair,

eyes are not good. I thought it was someone who raised a

was plain, but Daryl was so angry that

did you indicate

referring to him,"

because we're at home, I won't dare to touch you!" Daryl was furious, and he really looked

want?" Brandon

spoke,

rushed over and was prepared to grab

of the wheelchair. He

are

my way! I'm going to tear his

out of the way. "Mr. Daryl,

He called me a dog. Didn't you hear that? Are you fucking

he was a good-for-nothing who was addicted to eating,

his strength to push, but Gerald stood

say it one more time. Get lost,

was like a towering mountain,

and jumping like a clown, he couldn't help but laugh. Although his laughter was not loud, it was full of

You bastard, I'm

are you howling for?" A woman's gentle voice came from

looked over warily. He saw a woman wearing a dress and white high heels. She wore a beige waistcoat and

Gerald whispered in

fact, even without him saying it, Brandon

son. He felt

inherited

In fact, she was sharp- featured, and she

they were young, true beauty didn't lose her grace no matter what age she was. This was why she

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