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.