Chapter 482

With a piercing sound... The black Ferrari stopped in front of a magnificent building that was decorated like a palace. It was the Green Forest Club. It shone with noble lights in the darkness. Brandon had just stopped the car when a doorman in a suit came over to park the car for him. "Sir, do you have an appointment?" Brandon replied, "No." He raised his eyes and silently sized up the Green Forest Club which had suddenly been built. Only someone powerful could open such a club in this place that was worth a lot. "I'm sorry, sir. We have a membership system here. We don't accept guests who have no appointments." Brandon turned around and said coldly, "I'm looking for your boss, the one who looks like me." When the doorman saw his face, his eyes widened. "Mr. Orwell? Aren't you the boss?" It turned out that the person who looked like Brandon was