It had been a while since Savannah went to the sanatorium. One day, she received a call from Rainie's attending physician. Originally, Savannah was ready to do the transplant for Rainie. So when she heard what the doctor said, she was really surprised. On the other side of the phone, the doctor informed her, "Hello, Miss Warner? The result of your matching has come out. Thank you very much for your kindness. Although your matching is not suitable, I thank you on behalf of the patient all the same." "You're welcome." After Savannah hung up the phone in puzzlement, she was extremely surprised. What was going on? It was not the first time that she had done the matching for Rainie. Four years ago, her matching was suitable. How could it become not suitable after four years? Did she or Rainie have a genetic mutation in the past four years? Wasn't this a joke? Then, there was only one possibility, that was, the doctor made a mistake! But these doctors were all t
Savannah was not feeling well, so she went back to the hotel and rested early. After taking the medicine, Savannah wrapped herself in the quilt and slept in a daze. She felt a little better, but the doorbell rang. She opened her eyes with difficulty and got up to open the door. Outside the door stood Nick and a doctor. Nick bowed respectfully and said, "Savannah, because you are not feeling well, Master Handerson asked the doctor to give you a check-up." "Oh, thank you." Savannah moved aside and let them in. "It's not a big problem. Since you've taken the medicine, you should have a good rest. It's better to drink some heat-relieving soup. It's better than medicine, and it doesn't hurt your body." The doctor went out after the check-up, but Nick seemed to have something to say. "What's wrong? Brother Nick, do you have anything to tell me?" Savannah looked at Nick in confusion. Nick nodded and said awkwardly, "Actually, I shouldn't say the
Because of the eastern suburb mall project, Tyler, Savannah, and Calvin met almost every day. After work, Tyler suggested dinner together, but Calvin refused. "I won't go. I'm tired... I want to go back to sleep. You're young and energetic. You can go!" So, Tyler and Savannah went to the snack street near the eastern suburb. The eastern suburb was not very prosperous, but the snack street was very lively. The two of them found a clean restaurant and sat down. They ordered food and waited for it. "Savannah, you..." Tyler stammered, as if he had something to say, but he didn't dare to say it. "What's the matter? Tell me!" Savannah burst into laughter. After all these years, Tyler was still as innocent as a boy. "Well..." Tyler scratched his head uneasily and asked, "Do you know the relationship between Calvin and my uncle?" Savannah was stunned for a moment and then nodded slowly. "Yes, I know. Calvin has told me that... But please don't tell Cal
"Mr. Fawkes!" Savannah looked at Samuel and pleaded. "Let Tyler go. I will cooperate with you, whatever you want to do!" Samuel glanced at her with disdain and pondered for a moment. Then he smiled and nodded. "Okay! Since we're acquaintances, I'll do you a favor today! I'll let Tyler go, but don't forget what you've promised me!" "No problem!" Savannah nodded eagerly. "Don't worry. I will definitely cooperate with you, as long as Tyler is fine!" "Haha..." Samuel raised his head and laughed. "I didn't expect that you would be so concerned about Callan's nephew! Is it because of Callan? Does he know that you care about him a lot? You're affectionate and righteous! I admire you. I grant your request!" "Come on. Let this guy go!" "Mr. Fawkes!" "Let him go! Didn't you hear what I said?" "Yes!" As Samuel waved his hand, someone immediately came, lifted up Tyler, who was still in a coma, and walked out. Samuel squatted and looked at
"Divert the call to me!" "Yes!" "Hello?" Callan held the phone with great strength, as if he wished to crush it! Samuel's arrogant sneer came from the other end of the phone. "Haha... Oh, Callan, are you nervous? Don't be nervous. You make me nervous as well. If I am nervous, I don't know what I will do!" "Samuel! What the hell do you want? What have you done to Vannah? I warn you that if you dare to touch her, I will make you die without a complete body!" Callan held the microphone, and his emotions were almost out of control. His deep eyes glowed with aggressive light. "Haha..." No matter how frightening his warning was, he couldn't do anything to Samuel. Samuel still laughed wildly. "Callan, I advise you not to say this nonsense! Now that Savannah is in my hands, do you think you are qualified to say this to me?" "Where's Vannah? How is she? You b*stard! What did you do to her?" Callan was like a trapped beast at this moment. His stron
The black smoke became denser and thicker, filling the entire carriage. "Ahem..." Savannah was choked and couldn't breathe. "Let me go. Let me go... You kidnapped me and was trying to kill me. Do you not afraid of legal sanctions?" "Humph!" Samuel's mocking laughter came from outside the carriage. "Legal sanctions? It's ridiculous! To tell you the truth, since I dare to bring you here today, I have offended Callan, so why should I care about the law? If I don't kill you today, I will die! If I die with you, it will be a gain for me!" Oh no. He really wanted to kill Callan! At this time, it was useless for Savannah to be anxious and regretful. The thick smoke choked into her lungs and hindered her breathing. Soon, she fell into a coma again... Before Callan arrived, Samuel put out the fire beside the carriage. He didn't want to kill Savannah now. He wanted them to go to hell together in pain! Callan came alone. His short brown hair was wet with sweat.
In such a dangerous moment, the atmosphere in the narrow and closed carriage became strangely warm. Savannah felt shy and her eyes flickered. She didn't dare to look at him... She didn't expect that such a huge change would happen. Perhaps, only in this situation would she shed all her disguises and reveal her true self in front of him. When Savannah did not refute it, Callan was so overjoyed that he immediately held her hands. "Do you admit it? You are Vannah, aren't you?" Savannah blushed. "What did I admit? I didn't say anything. Don't talk to yourself here..." "Vannah..." Callan's bright eyes flashed with a little grievance. Savannah felt funny. His look made her mistakenly think that she was the most important person in his heart... But in fact, she wasn't. It could be Rainie or Calvin, but in short, it could not be her. Looking away uneasily, Savannah thought that they should talk about the matter between them when they were safe! No matter wha
Callan walked to the door of the carriage and reached out to Savannah. "Vannah, come here, and give me your hand!" "Okay." Savannah nodded. She walked over and put her hand on Callan's palm. As Callan suddenly closed his palm and retracted his arm, Savannah staggered and hit him in the chest. Before she could react, Callan hugged her with one arm. Callan silently took out the gun on his waist and loosened its safety. He straightened his right arm, pointing at the small hole, and then looked at Savannah in his arms. "Vannah, don't be afraid. I won't let anything happen to you! Even if I die, I will make sure you are safe and sound!" His words made Savannah particularly nervous. She unconsciously raised her hand and pressed it against his chest. "Don't say that. I'm even more scared when you say that." "Hehe. Are you angry?" Callan smiled slightly, and his laughter was refreshing in the morning. His beard was growing fast. After last night, his chin and chee