My Feisty Wife: Baby, You're So Sweet

At the airport in City T. It was crowded and noisy at the exit of the international flight security checkpoint. Savannah Lea looked serious with her cheeks slightly bulging. She stood in the crowd with her hands hanging down and her eyes staring at the security exit. Her long eyelashes fluttered up and down from time to time like two butterflies that were about to fly. Her pink lips pouted slightly, and her brows furrowed. She looked very troubled. "Well, I can't do that one." "This, those lips are too plump." "Well, the beard is too long." She was murmuring some words, her lips parting from time to time. Every time a man came out of the exit, she would comment on his appearance, as if she was picking out a target! Yes, she was picking out a target, choosing a target to kiss! However, she was very annoyed now. Why wasn't there a man who looked appealing? "What should I do? None of them are attractive enough. How can I shoot this vid

"Hehe... Yes." Savannah Lea just sold herself out. Callan Handerson raised his arm and picked Savannah up horizontally. He walked out of the bathroom and ordered Nick Jonah, who was guarding outside, "Get me a room, right away." In a private elevator, Savannah was carried all the way to the VIP room of the entertainment city. Callan put Savannah on the bed, got up and wanted to take off his coat. However, Savannah hugged him tightly and cried, "Liam, where are you going? Don't go, hug me again, kiss me, kiss me like just now!" Callan stopped and lay down. Who did she call Liam? "Boohoo, Liam, why don't you like me? What's wrong with me? Is my chest not big enough, or my butt not toned enough?" Callan's face was dark, and his long and narrow eyes outlined a ferocious arc. He growled at her, "How would I know?" "You don't know? Let me show you." Savannah said while crying. At the same time, she began to take off her T-shirt and jeans. The z

After the fight with Liam Quentin, Savannah Lea cried as soon as she returned to the classroom. The professor in the hall was talking about the European History of Art, and she was crying below. Danica Rein was silently handing out tissue to her. Savannah was finally crying over Liam. I hope this child will remember her lesson when she looks for another man in the future! Danica thought sadly. ...... It was a weekend, and Savannah Lea went home that night. Savannah's family was above average. Her father, Walden George, was the principal of City T University. He had been a professor for a lifetime, so it was more than enough for him to live comfortably with the patent proceeds every year. However, no one in the school knew that Savannah was the daughter of the principal, not even her best friend Danica. It was not because Savannah wanted to have a low profile, but because in her heart, that person was no longer her father. Savannah's father's last nam

The car door opened and Nick Jonah came out from the driver's seat. He did not look at anyone else. He immediately recognized Savannah Lea, who was standing beside Liam Quentin, they were holding hands. He walked over to her and bowed his head respectfully in front of her. "Miss Lea, Master Handerson would like to invite you to a meal. Please get in the car." Savannah looked dull and puzzled. Who was this person? Who was the so-called Master Handerson? "I don't think I know him? Did you make a mistake?" Nick looked up at Savannah, took out a mobile phone from his pocket, and handed it to her. "Miss Lea, this is yours, isn't it?" "This..." Savannah took the phone and did not say a word... Wasn't this the phone that she lost? Why was it in this person's hand? This person wasn't the one who was forcibly kissed by her. Was the man she forced to kiss named "Master Handerson"? According to this guy, it seemed that his family was wealthy... Savannah!

Callan Handerson smiled faintly and stretched out towards the low cabinet on the side. He took out a piece of paper from the drawer and handed it to Savannah Lea. "Look at it clearly. This is the receipt from the hotel that night. If you don't believe me, you can check it yourself. The hotel kept the record." She looked at the receipt and her heart turned cold. How could she have expected that things would turn out like this? "I don't have that much money!" Savannah exclaimed in panic. Callan's mouth curved slightly as he thought silently, "I knew it!" "You don't have money? Well, I'll give you two choices. First, get off the car. Try to earn 150,000 dollars in three days and pay me back, or I'll see you at the police station. Second..." He stretched out his arm and pulled her into his arms easily. "Be my woman, and I'll pay for the expenses that night! Not only that, and I'll also give you whatever you want in the future." She looked up at him and a panic