Chapter 277
Chapter 277
“So, think about it. Maybe you should go and talk to Mrs. Young.” Before Rex could finish his sentence, he saw that Brandon was about to leave Rex quickly grabbed Brandon’s hand and said in surprise, “Are you going to talk to Mrs.
Young now?” “No.” Brandon pulled Rex’s hand away and went back to Savanna’s room.
When Rex followed him in, he saw Brandon sitting by the bed.
Brandon took the handkerchiet from the servant.
wiping the sweil on Savanna’s torchead.
There wis tenderness in his eyes, and his movements were so gentle.
It was like Savannd was a fragile porcelain doll that he is sured so much.
Rex and Brandon had grown up together, and he had never seen Brandon doing this for anyone Savanna was the only exception Rex felt that he was completely worrying about nothing: Hrndon would do anything for Savanna Let alone going to Lorena, Brandon could even sacrifice his life in exchange for the antidote without blinking All three-generation men of the Young: Iamily were in aula.
Rex lell with the medical group.
Seeing how nervous Hundon was, Savanna gently said to him, “I’m fine.
Don’t worry Go and accompany Mandel.
You haven’t talked to him properly loftew days.” Seeing that Brandon did not move, Savannahot up and pushei inn on of the door.
Brandon was driven to Mandel’s room by Savann.
Right now, Mandel was very energetic His cheeks were rosy because of the recent nourishment He salonachair and put together Logos Brandon walked over and pulled Mandel into his armis.
Brandon accidentally knocked over Mandel’s Legos, and Mandel naised the corners of his mouth to express his dissatistaction.
He glanced at Brandon and said, “Daddy, there are so many wrinkles on your face.
You look so tired.
Go and rest for a while.
I’ll call you when it’s dinner time.” Mandel’s concern was like a wart spring breeze that slowly tlowed into Brandon’s heart, making him feel warm all over. Content © provided by NôvelDrama.Org.
He rubbed Mandel’s temples.
“Your mommy said that you missed me because you haven’t seen me these days.” “Yes.
I iniss you when either of you is gone.” Mandel blinked.
Since he was just a kid, he naturally was telling the truth.
Hearing that, Brandon felt bitter.
He also became more determined to get the antidote.
He wanted nothing but the three of them to be together.
He wanted to spend the rest of his life together with his wife and his son.
They were his life.
Brandon was chatting with Mandel when someone sent him an iMessage.
It was Ben.
“Brandon, come here.” Immediately.
Ben sent the address.
Brandon took the phone and went downstairs.
Jim drove, and the car quickly rushed out of the Moon Villas and went straight to the address Ben sent.
The Whiteedge Building was the tallest in the south region.
The fourth floor of the building was pretty much sealed off.
No one had been inside.
Jim went to the parking lot to park Brandon got out of the car and saw Ben at the entrance of the Whiteedge Building.
Seeing Brandon come, Ben looked around.
Then he immediately pulled Brandon to a corner and whispered in Brandon’s ear, “I found a group of people who always went in at the earliest time and came out at the latest.
They are very mysterious.” Ben said, pointing to the small door in front of them.
There was a red arrow on the wall, and next to the arrow were the words “the fourth floor”.
Brandon turned around and saw that Jim had parked the car and was getting out of the car.
He immediately sent a message to Jim.
Jim saw the message and nodded to him.
Then Jim quickly forwarded the message to Seth, knowing that Seth would bring his men and come here as soon as he could.
Brandon, Ben, and Jim would be outnumbered by those mobs.
Brandon and Ben went downstairs from the other side.
They hid in the corner next to the door.
Not long later, they saw a man open the door and come out.
The man Saw them and was stunned.
He shouted inside and was about to rush back when Ben covered his mouth.
The man was drugged.
His eyelids twitched, and he fell to the ground.
The scent in the air drifted everywhere.
The man inhaled the scent and closed his eyes.
He fainted.
Brandon and Ben immediately went in through the door.
When they entered, the people inside had already fled from the other door after hearing the shout of the man just now.
In the sealed place, there were several rooms, and bottles were all over the floor.
The important ones seemed to be taken away.
Seth and his men met up with Jim and quickly arrived on the fourth floor.
Brandon asked Seth and Jim to bring all the medicine back to Rex Then the police quickly sealed the place which was used to make pharmaceuticals secretly and investigated, trying to find the person behind the scenes.
However, the man was very sneaky.
The police did not find anything.
Rex took the medicine that Jim and the others brought back to the testing center for testing.
He got the results that afternoon.
The potion that Savanna had taken wasn’t among them.
And of course, there was no antidote.
Dusk came.
The afterglow of the setting sun enveloped the Young’s home.
When Brandon stepped into the hall, only Lorena was sitting at the large dining table.
Her back seemed so lonely.
She lowered her head and was eating silently.
Behind her stood Iwo servants.
Seeing that Brandon had returned, they hurriedly greeted, “Mr.
Cassel.” Lorend did not even raise her head.
She continued to eat.
It was obvious that Lorena was in a bad mood.
Brandon knew the reason exactly Secing that Brandon did not speak, Lorena said, “What are you doing back here?” Brandon said, “Lorena, please give me the medicine” Brandon did not want to talk to Lorena too much.
He cut to the chase.
“I told you already.
I don’t have it.
How can I give you something I don’t have?” Lorena asked calmly.
Brandon pressed the tip of his tongue against his teeth and sneered, “The Whiteedge Building has a pharmaceutical factory within.
Lorena, you are the owner.” Brandon didn’t ask Lorena.
It was a statement.
The muscles on Lorena’s cheeks trembled.
She put down her fork and wiped her mouth with a tissue.
“I don’t know what you are talking about.” Lorena got up to leave but was stopped by Brandon.
Lorena tilted her eyebrows as she looked at Brandon, who dared to block her way.
“Shelton, what do you want? “Give me the antidote.” “I don’t have it.” They confronted each other in silence.
The atmosphere was extremely intense, Both of their eyes were burning with the rage of llame at the same time as if they wanted to tear the other into pieces and eat the other alive, even though they were the only family each other had in the world.
“Move,” Lorena roared.
Brandon was, after all, a junior.
He needed to show respect to Lorena.
He stepped away.
Lorena was pissed off because of Brandon’s disobedience.
She glared at Brandon and went upstairs with her cane.
Brandon stood on the stairs.
The cold light lit his face up,amplifying his irrepressible anger.
He picked up a vessel and smashed it on the ground.
Then he repeated the same actions.
Banp! Bang! One by one, the vessels were smashed to pieces.
When the servants heard the noise, they all ran over.
When they saw Brandon smashing things like a madman in the living room, no one dared to go forward and could only hide in the dark in fear.
They were lerrified.
They thought that Brandon was going to destroy the Young’s house.
Brandon was finally tired.
He sal on the sota and felt something sticky slide down from his fingertips.
He knew it was blood, but he did not care.
Besides Savanna’s antidote, he couldn’t think of anything else.
Brandon had rested enough.
He looked upstairs but did not see Lorena come down.
Brandon smiled sarcastically.
She could be so composed.
He slowly got up from the sofa and was about to leave when lie heard Lorena’s sad voice from upstairs.
She said, “Aldo, close the door.
From now on, he is no longer the grandson of the Young family.
Make an official alinouncement laterlo lo everyone that Shelton is no longer the president of the Young Group.” Brandósneered and looked upstairs with contempt.
He turned and left.
Al the staircase, Lorena stood there withia coal draped over her, motionless, with a bitter face.
She thought, Shelton, you’re nothing without the Young Lamily: / will cut off your way back to New York as well.
Including all your business connexions.