Love Has Its Will

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.

back seat of Aston Martin, Brandon sat on the leather seat and closed his

that could happen in the bidding conference in his

Cassel, we

Gerald reminded. Brandon finally opened his eyes. "From now on, I

instantly and said, "Mr. Orwell, we are here.

car door, got out of the car, and took a wheelchair from the trunk. He

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

very large, like a basin. The stage was at the lowest

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

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

is Daryl here? Does

been particularly active in

company would only submit one project proposal for this kind of bidding conference. When Brandon saw Daryl being

to come since you are not in good health. I

he spoke, he proudly patted the

afraid that Daryl would snatch this project. Daryl did not

would think this was the level of the Orwell Group and thus doubt the ability of the entire Orwell Group after they saw Daryl's

this frown made him think that Brandon

so nervous. We're family anyway. If my proposal hits the mark, I can hire you to help me with

arrogant tone made Brandon laugh. "My suggestion is that

the fuck did you say?" Daryl

a fuss, Gerald rushed in front of Brandon. "Mr.

behind. Brandon turned and saw a man in a