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."

Brandon raised his hand to look at his watch. He didn't have time. He adjusted his tie and sat back in the wheelchair. He asked Gerald to push him away.

Aston Martin, Brandon sat on the leather

the possible things that could happen in the bidding conference in his

we

finally opened his eyes.

said, "Mr. Orwell, we are here.

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

house. The exterior design of the opera house

also very large, like a basin. The stage was at the lowest point, surrounded by a circle of seats in order to make

plates telling about the theme. There were people in more than half of

were arranged positions, and most of the people from the Orwell Group had already arrived. Gerald pushed Finn over and saw a pest

frowned and asked in disgust, "Why is Daryl here?

voice, "Mr. Daryl has been particularly active in the company recently. He is determined to

one project proposal for this kind of bidding

"Finn, you don't have to come since you are not in good health. I am here for

patted

frowned. It was not because he was afraid that Daryl would snatch this project. Daryl did not have the ability at

would think this was the level of the Orwell Group and thus doubt the ability of the

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

If my proposal hits the mark, I can hire you to help

suggestion is

say?" Daryl was easily angered by

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

are you arguing about?" At this time, a deep voice came from behind. Brandon turned and saw a man in

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