Savannah's words were sharp, and she didn't save face for Hilda. Although she didn't know what happened between Hilda and Rainie these years, she hit the nail on the head and touched Hilda on her most sensitive spot. Hilda's face suddenly turned pale, mixed with embarrassment and helplessness, and even shame. "You damned girl! It's none of your business." Hilda sniffed and snorted. "Even though you're not dead, so what? You're suppressed by Rainie and can't resist at all. Rainie has become the president's daughter and is about to get married to Callan... In the end, you will still have nothing!" Savannah was not angry. She looked at Hilda with a faint expression and said with a smile, "Auntie, I have always felt strange. Is Rainie your biological daughter? Why is she enjoying herself in the Presidential Palace, while you, as her mother, are suffering here?" "You..." Hilda's face turned red and white. She didn't know how Rainie became the president's daughter, bu
Savannah followed behind Andy and entered the inner residence. There were shining lights and beautiful clothes. The ball was taking place, full of people from the upper class. "Don't walk around. Although you can't see them, there are guards everywhere. If you walk around, I can't guarantee your safety." Andy turned back, lowered his head, and whispered to Savannah. Savannah pursed her lips and nodded solemnly. Still worried, Andy added, "No matter what you see, stay calm. Remember, this is the Presidential Palace, not a place where you can mess around. If you are shot dead on the spot as a member of Mafia, not only will you suffer, but I won't be able to absolve myself from the blame." "Okay, I know. When I see Callan, I'll just ask him a question." Savannah unconsciously clenched her fists. On such an occasion, it sounded very nervous. With a faint smile on his face, Andy glanced at Savannah and said, "When you're done, come back here... I'll ask Alex to
Callan couldn't wait any longer, so he ordered the driver, "Go to Sweet Spring Lake!" However, Savannah hurriedly interrupted him. "No. Don't go to Sweet Spring Lake. Tonight... go to my place. I have something very important to tell you." Callan was stunned, and his expression became not so natural. Weren't there two kids in her place? Was it convenient? Although he felt a little uncomfortable, he still ordered the driver, "Listen to Vannah." "Yes." The car drove to the downstairs of Savannah's apartment. After getting out of the car, Savannah pulled Callan into her apartment. However, Callan was a little embarrassed. "What's wrong?" Savannah looked back at him. "Why don't you go?" "No. I suddenly want to smoke." Callan raised his hand to touch his eyebrows and then reached into his suit pocket to touch it. However, there were no cigarettes in it. Savannah stared at him and was sure that there must be something wrong with him. Obviously, he wa
The next morning, Callan left early. When he left, the children had not woken up yet. "Stay at home. When I finish my work, I'll be back." Callan kissed his wife when he left. His wife and children were here. This was his home. Savannah focused on taking care of her children at home. In the evening, Callan called. "What are you doing?" "Nothing. I am playing with the children..." There was a smile on Savannah's lips, and her two sons were playing happily beside her. Callan chuckled and said, "Are you at home? Are you with the children?" He heard the children's noise. "Yes..." Savannah looked at her children and was a little nervous. Would they like Callan? "Vannah." Callan's voice was very calm, with a kind of power. "I'll be there now. It will take less than half an hour." Savannah was flustered. "So fast? It's still early. It's not five o'clock yet... Did you skip work? You're the president. How could you do that?" Callan laughed
Sure enough, the original language worked. Callan paused for a moment and then understood. Did the little fellow want to pee? Callan immediately picked him up and was ready to go to the bathroom, but it was too late. As Callan held Simon in his arms, his eyes widened and his expression changed dramatically. His whole body froze. He felt a warm current dripping down along his lower abdomen. That feeling was really warm! Callan didn't know how to describe his feelings. This was his first time! He met his son for the first time, but his son peed on him! What was worse, Callan was in a panic and his scalp began to numb! What should he do now? Should he throw this little thing out? It was his son's urine! Callan couldn't move his hands or feet, like a rusty robot. He was so slow that he did not know what to do. Simon lay on his body unhappily! First, he widened his eyes, which were as beautiful as Callan's, and bit his little mouth, refusing to admit that he ha
After helping Callan put on the shawl, Savannah smiled and looked at him. "Sean and Simon are still outside. After such a long time, I'm worried. Shall we go out and have a look?" Savannah let go of Callan and lifted his face with her hands. Seeing his wet brown eyes, she smiled and said, "Let me tell you something. Sean's eyes are black like mine, while Simon's eyes are brown like yours." The two children looked exactly the same, and only the colors of their pupils were different. Callan raised the corner of his mouth and snorted. "Neither of them looks like me!" "Hehe..." Savannah tugged at his ear and "rebuked" him. "Is it bad to look like me? Am I ugly?" "Ouch... Vannah, it hurts!" In fact, it didn't hurt that much, but Callan was in a surprisingly good mood at this moment, so he made fun of Savannah. Because of their children, he and Vannah became a real family. They have flesh-and-blood ties, and they would never be apart for the rest of their
Late at night, in the study of the Summer Castle. Zander was not willing to issue a presidential decree, while Callan was not willing to compromise. Therefore, Callan had been very busy all these days. It was late, but Callan, Nick, and two of his confidants were still busy. The materials were all over the desk, the tea table, the sofa, and even the floor. "How is it?" After being busy for a few days, Callan already figured it out in his heart, but he still needed to ask his confidants. Everyone looked away from the documents or computer screens to look at Callan. They nodded at the same time. "Master Handerson, don't worry. Although it's a big project, it won't be a problem. You will have to contact these old guys one by one later." "Humph!" Callan raised his lips with a little tiredness, but he was in high spirits. "It's nothing as long as it leaves Zander helpless." "Nick, ask the kitchen to bring us some food. Everyone has been workinghard..."
Savannah took Walden back to Sweet Spring Lake. Because Mrs. Handerson didn't accept her, she couldn't go back to the Handerson Family's mansion for the time being. In the kitchen, Savannah and the nanny were preparing for dinner. In the living room, Walden was playing with his two grandsons. "Haha... Grandpa, you were hit!" Sean held a water gun in his hand and hit Walden's face. He jumped and laughed, while Simon clapped his little hands for his brother. Walden was tortured by his two grandsons, but he enjoyed it. He was good-tempered and coaxed Sean. "Haha... Sean, you're great. I was hit again... Sean, come here. Your face is covered with sweat. I'll wipe it for you!" Savannah came out of the kitchen and saw the two little guys hanging on Walden's body. She couldn't help shaking her head and pretended to be angry. "Sean, Simon, why are you lying on your grandpa's back? He's tired. Come down quickly." Sean and Simon looked at their mother and then looke