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
Callan saw clearly that Savannah's eyelashes were trembling. "Why do you ask such a question at this time? I don't want to answer your boring question!" Savannah said insincerely and glared at Callan, but her expression was soft. Although she was glaring at him, her eyes were full of love and distress. Vannah didn't know how to lie. Although Callan didn't get the answer he wanted, he was satisfied. Men were different from women, and they often believed in their own feelings. Callan firmly believed that Savannah's performance showed that she absolutely had him in her heart. "Vannah..." Callan breathed a sigh of relief and held Savannah in his arms. Savannah, concerned about his injuries, didn't push him away. She could only change the topic. "What are we going to do now? Don't drive me away. I won't go... You're injured, so I won't leave you alone." If anything happened to him after she left, that would be bad. "Vannah..." Callan tried to persua
After Callan's wound was treated, they rested for a while. Things seemed to be getting better. With the help of Savannah, Callan's physical strength gradually recovered. However, they faced a new problem. They seemed to have lost their way. They had wandered around the mountain for a long time, and all the places seemed to be the same. When Savannah saw the cotton swabs that had been used for disinfection and the sprinkled powder on the ground, she had to admit sadly that they came back again. "What should we do? The mountain seems quite big. We can't walk out... Do you have a compass?" With a bitter face, Savannah pinned her hope on Callan. Callan shook his head calmly. "No." He wouldn't say that he had it. He hadn't achieved his purpose yet, so it was not the time to go out. "Alas!" Savannah let out a long sigh and sat down on the stone helplessly. Callan took out a compressed biscuit from his pocket and handed it to her. "Come on. Eat someth
A burst of birdsong rang in Callan's ear. He looked down at the person who was sleeping soundly in his arms. He ducked his head with satisfaction and pecked her on the lips. At this moment, he was in good spirits, and he didn't look weak like yesterday. He had achieved his goal, and he had slept with Vannah successfully, so he didn't need to pretend anymore. He was injured but not serious... It was a big deal for Vannah, but it was nothing for Callan! Although he hoped that he could stay with Vannah for a longer time, the environment here was too bad, and there was no food or drink. It would be okay to stay here for one or two days. As time went by, Vannah's health would get worse. This was already the limit. Before Vannah woke up, Callan moved his wrist and turned on the position indicator. When Nick suddenly received the signal, he jumped up excitedly! It seemed that Master Handerson had fulfilled his purpose. He wanted to thank Savannah. He hoped that she wou
In the study of the Summer Castle. "Master Handerson, we've found that Samuel has fled to Country A. What should we do next?" Nick stood in front of the desk and reported the news to Callan. Callan raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes slightly. He would not let go of anyone who dared to hurt Vannah. When the phone on the desk rang, Callan picked it up. "Hello, this is Callan." "Haha... Callan!" A wild laugh came from the other end of the phone. Callan frowned slightly. "Stupid Jacob, what are you laughing at? Why are you laughing so falsely?" "Screw you! Don't call me like that!" The other side stopped laughing, and his tone was somewhat unnatural. Of course, no one would be happy to hear such a name. "I warn you, if call me Stupid Jacob again, I will beat you to death!" Callan put his hand on his forehead. The intelligence of the second son of the Bian family was really surprising. "What's the matter? Tell me! If you didn't have any
There was a banquet in the front yard of the Presidential Palace. Zander Hale was the current president of Canada. He was over forty-five years old and succeeded to the presidency fourteen years ago. That year, he was entrusted with the position at a critical and difficult moment. Callan was sophisticated and calculating. However, he thought that he was still inferior to Zander who had succeeded to the presidency at a young age. At this moment, Zander walked toward Callan with a glass of wine in his hand. A glimmer of deep smile came to the corners of his eyes and lips, but it was only on the surface, which was a special instinct given by his long-term career. "Callan, I'm looking forward to your arrival today." Zander smiled, but his words contained dissatisfaction. He was the president of Canada, but Callan, who was only a businessman, refused his invitations several times, so he was very dissatisfied. Callan smiled faintly and nodded slightly. "Pr