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

could happen in the bidding

Cassel, we are

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

Orwell,

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

newly built opera house. The exterior design of the opera house was

was also very large, like a basin. The stage was at the lowest point, surrounded by a circle

plates telling about the theme. There were people in more than half of the seats. Brandon looked around

of the people from the Orwell Group

"Why is Daryl here? Does he also want

been particularly active in the company recently. He is determined to show

project proposal for this kind of bidding conference. When

to come since you are not in good health. I am here

proudly patted the project

frowned. It was not because he was afraid that Daryl would

the level of the Orwell Group and thus

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

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

Brandon laugh. "My suggestion is that don't let others know you're

fuck did you say?" Daryl was easily angered by Brandon's

Brandon. "Mr. Daryl, this is not

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

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