Chapter 1020 The Secret Between The Two Men


    Brandon neither informed Frank about his situation nor did he know that Frank woulde.


    So how did Frank know Brandon was caught in an ident as well as where to find him? To answer


    that question, we have to start from three hours ago... "Do you think this dress would look better in


    sky blue or navy blue?" Elizabeth asked Frank, who was peering over her shoulder. She had her


    fingers on her chin as she pondered about the perfect color for the dress.


    Frank scratched his head and thought for a few seconds. "What''s the difference between these two


    colors?" he asked as he gave up recalling what the colors looked like.


    "Sky blue is a little lighter, and navy blue is much darker," exined Elizabeth impatiently. She


    couldn''t help butin, "I remember asking you to study the color cards not long ago. Didn''t you


    see the colors then?"


    Frank folded his arms and looked aggrieved. He replied indignantly, "I did study it. I also


    remembered every word you said."


    Elizabeth was very satisfied with his reply. She was about to reach out and give Frank a hug when


    she realized that he was staring intently at the TV screen.


    It was currently broadcasting the evening news. It was reported that at ten o''clock in the evening, a


    serious car ident urred on Wildepond Road. A helicopter was even deployed for the rescue.


    Frank thought that the car looked familiar, and he squinted to get a clearer look at the license te.


    Suddenly, he realized where he had seen the car before. It belonged to the Larson Group...


    Frank couldn''t believe that someone in the Larson Group was involved in an ident. However, the


    model and the color of the rescue helicopter captured by the cameras were very simr to the


    helicopter owned by the Larson Group, confirming his suspicions.


    Although the names of the people involved in the ident were not reported on the news, Frank


    gathered from the clues that at least Brandon was involved in the ident.


    An ominous feeling crept into his heart. He couldn''t get in touch with Brandon, and J''s phone


    was off. Even Sean, who was twenty-four hours on standby, didn''t answer his phone.


    "What happened? Who are you calling?" Elizabeth asked anxiously. She was confused when she


    saw the panic in Frank''s eyes. However, there was nothing she could do but watch him pick up his


    coat and prepare to leave.


    "I have something urgent to deal with now," Frank exined briefly. He then hugged Elizabeth


    guiltily and added, "I''ve booked the room until tomorrow morning. You can sleep here tonight. The


    room service runs twenty-four hours a day. Just order anything on the menu when you''re hungry. I''ll


    pay for it."


    With that, he opened the door and was about to leave.


    "Frank, what do you mean? What is happening here?" Elizabeth asked as she crossed her arms in


    anger. She was a little mad that Frank didn''t exin the situation clearly to her.


    "It''s urgent. I''ll exin it to youter," he replied hurriedly. Without further exnation, he closed the


    door and left in a rush.


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    Frank learned from his friends from the news media that the victim involved in the ident was sent


    to a hospital in the city center for treatment.


    He rushed to the hospital without dy.


    However, since Brandon was a VIP of the hospital as he had previously donated many buildings to


    improve the hospital''s capacity, Frank was not allowed to meet Brandon when he reached the


    hospital.


    Without Brandon''s approval, no one dared to let Frank into his ward, even if he was one of the top


    doctors.


    Frank didn''t have a choice. He waited impatiently in the hospital for a long time until Sean called


    him back.


    "What''s the matter, Dr. Watson?" Sean asked in concern as he just checked his call log and found


    that Frank had called him many times.


    "Tell the person in charge to let me in. I want to see Brandon," Frank snapped impatiently. He then


    handed his phone begrudgingly to the person in charge of the hospital, who was keeping him out of


    the ward.


    After a word with Sean, the person in charge allowed Frank entry and roughly caught him up with


    Brandon''s condition.


    Frank looked worried after hearing about Brandon''s condition. He pushed the door open and rushed


    in. He had expected Brandon to be in aa. However, he saw two people kissing intimately


    instead.


    He was stunned and quickly looked away. He frowned and scolded, "Brandon! You are injured.


    Please be more mindful of your own health!"


    J got out of Brandon''s arms in a hurry. She covered her red face and stood next to the edge of


    the bed. "Frank, why are you here?" she asked awkwardly.


    "He must have seen the news," Brandon hazarded a guess. He leaned calmly against a pillow and


    said patiently, "Frank, I''m fine."


    Frank looked slightly annoyed and nagged, "Last time, you were admitted because your memory


    was affected by drugs. This time, you are suffering from a concussion. I''m afraid that you will need


    further head scans to check if there are any problems that may be missed during the general


    examination."


    "It has been a while since he was drugged. Is there anything wrong with his head now?" J


    asked worriedly. The nervous look on Frank''s face gave J the idea that something might be


    wrong. Feeling her anxiety rising, she pushed, "Frank, are you keeping something from us?"


    "Well..." Frank hesitated. He had never lied to J before. However, when he saw the threat in


    Brandon''s eyes, he coughed and assured J, "No, there''s nothing wrong. I was just worried


    about Brandon. I''ve recently acquired some advanced medical instruments in my hospital and


    thought that I can give Brandon a more thorough check-up." J looked at Brandon coldly and


    pouted, "I saw you winking at Frank just now. Are you two hiding something from me?"


    Brandon immediately sat upright and tried to exin, "I was just blinking my eyes because they


    were sore."


    Frank quickly supported Brandon, "J, if anything happens to Brandon, I''ll let you know


    immediately." J was still skeptical, but she did not have any evidence to prove her doubts.


    Brendan''s heart softened as he looked at J''s disappointed expression.


    Brandon smiled softly and patted her head. "I was in a hurry to find you and I haven''t had dinner


    yet. I''m so hungry now. I want to eat something," he hinted to J in a low voice and looked at her


    with his puppy eyes.