Love Command: Darling, Do You Yield?
Chapter 42 - 43: Brandan, what are you doing?!

Chapter 42: Chapter 43: Brandan, what are you doing?!

Brandan Hyde was in a bad mood, causing a gloomy atmosphere in the company, and it wasn’t until the end of the workday that the employees felt relieved, hurriedly rushing out.

After work, Brandan thought about Iris Harris being alone in the hospital. He hesitated for a moment but decided to go see her.

Passing by the hotel, he initially thought about bringing some food for Iris Harris, but then realized that he didn’t even know what she liked to eat.

He remembered what Viola Harris liked to eat, but he wasn’t sure about Iris Harris’s tastes.

After hesitating a bit, he still picked out a few bowls of light porridge to take to her.

During the drive, Viola Harris called him several times, but he rejected the calls.

He wasn’t in the mood to appease her today.

Arriving at the hospital, Brandan carried the bowl of porridge, thinking about how he should tell Iris Harris that he had brought her some food.

After all, he had never brought her anything before. What if she misunderstood?

It wasn’t because he had any interest in her; he just brought her food...

Various thoughts floated through Brandan’s mind, feeling a bit embarrassed. When he arrived at Iris Harris’s ward, he saw a young man in a black suit guarding the door. His gaze intensified, unsure of what he was thinking, as he quickly walked up and looked into the room only to see Iris Harris and a young man hugging. From his angle, it even looked like they were kissing!

Brandan’s mind went blank for a moment, and then he exploded, charging forward and pulling the man away, landing a punch on him!

"Brandan!"

Iris Harris screamed, rushing forward to grab him, "What are you doing?!"

What am I doing?

Isn’t it what you’re doing?

Brandan wore a grim expression, emotionlessly raising his fist and striking again. In front of his eyes was the image of Iris Harris kissing the man before him, making him so angry that even breathing was difficult.

The young man at the door heard the commotion and also rushed in, separating Brandan. When they finally managed to separate Brandan, William Moore’s lip was already bruised. Iris Harris was both angry and anxious, holding William Moore’s hand and repeatedly asking, "Xavier, are you okay? Does it hurt? Do you need to see a doctor?"

Brandan overheard this and felt his lungs were about to explode with anger, shouting, "Iris Harris, get over here!"

She was comforting another man right in front of him; did she take him for a dead man?

Iris Harris raised her head, looking at Brandan, annoyed, "Shut up!"

Brandan was taken aback, looking incredulously at Iris Harris. What had she just called him?

"I’m fine."

Xavier Gambon rubbed the corner of his lip, shook his head at Iris Harris, "It’s just a little bruise."

Iris Harris felt deep regret. Had she known, she would have told Xavier Gambon she was sick; otherwise, he wouldn’t have come and gotten beaten by Brandan.

She turned her head to look at Brandan, seeing his handsome face taut, with a look in his eyes that was terrifying as if he wanted to devour her.

She had no idea why he was so angry.

"Xavier, you should go back first."

Iris Harris sighed softly, speaking to Xavier Gambon, "I’m already fine."

Xavier Gambon’s pure and calm gaze quietly watched her, a trace of worry in his eyes. Iris Harris gently shook her head, "I’m okay, you should go."