Substitute Marriage With the Illegitimate Son novel Chapter 1033

"What's the mean of this?" Brandon asked with a blank look.

Garrett cleared his throat and sheepishly scratched his head. "So here's the thing. The Harding Group finished recruitment just a few days ago. The candidates weren't exactly suitable for the Harding Group, but I think they will fit in the Larson Group nicely. I suggested for them to apply for an interview with your company, and those youngsters were also keen on the idea. I wanted to recommend them directly to you. Of course, I'll gladly vouch for their eligibility."

Brandon glanced at the list of names, his eyes narrowing. These people were quite famous, being the most popular newcomers in the industry.

A faint smile touched his lips. "I'll take this list for review," he said somewhat cautiously. "I'll consider your recommendation."

Garrett always had a good eye for people. As such, he rarely recognized someone to be truly gifted, no matter how famous they were. Once he did, it only meant that person was truly remarkable.

"Ah, you're willing to give it a shot?" Garrett looked relieved. In truth, he had been afraid that Brandon would take his gesture in a bad light and reject the offer.

Brandon only nodded casually.

Garrett grabbed a chair and gingerly sat in front of Brandon. He rubbed his palms against his trousers, hesitating for a moment before speaking again. "I didn't really expect you would accept it. You didn't trust me before, after all."

He hadn't forgotten how Charis had driven a wedge between him and Brandon.

"Nonsense. It's been so long; why are you still hung up about that? You're going to be a father soon. You should stop being so narrow-minded." Brandon folded the list and tucked it inside his pocket. "I do remember how you've contributed to the development of the Larson Group these last two years."

"Do you really remember?" Garrett asked, his voice thick with emotion.

Janet had mentioned that Brandon was slowly recovering his memories, but he didn't let himself believe it.

Now that Brandon had said so himself, a wave of relief washed over him.

The Brandon he knew and admired, the friend who had worked hard alongside him, was finally coming back.