The man Savannah saw on the street that day seemed to be her illusion. After that, she didn't have any news about him. Savannah still went to the hospital every day, and the situation of 'Callan' was slowly improving. As time went on, Savannah could not help but sigh that this person was really like Callan in terms of figure. If they were not that close, she would have probably thought that he was Callan. And when the situation was in a deadlock, another major event happened, which was that Celia came around. "Savannah, your mom has come around. You, you... Are you coming to see her?" There was a strong expectation in Zander's tone. He directly dialed Savannah's mobile phone. Until now, they hadn't recognized each other. But since her mother woke up, he shouldn't hide it from her. It was totally up to Savannah whether she wanted to see her mother or not. At that time, Savannah came out of the ICU. Holding her cell phone, she didn't say anything and hung up
Savannah's eyes were red and swollen as she walked down the stairs. Nick sprang up from the couch and stared at Zander who followed closely behind her. "Mr. President, what did you do to her?" asked Nick in a very bad tone. As a killer, Nick's instincts made him tense up all of a sudden, and his body was filled with aggressiveness. "Ha?" Zander couldn't help laughing. Callan's henchman was really courageous. Savannah hurriedly stopped Nick and shook her head at him. "Brother Nick, I've told you not to be impulsive. I'm fine!" "But your eyes are red. What happened? How did he bully you? Did he make things difficult for you with harsh words?" Nick was a little anxious. She just said she was fine, but he was too stupid to figure it out! "No!" Savannah stamped her feet in a hurry. Why didn't she find Nick so impulsive before? Nick looked at Zander with his sharp and murderous eyes. He didn't care that Zander was the president. Savannah was afraid of maki
In Night Club, it was filled with the smell of alcohol and smoke. Nick held Savannah's hand and walked inside. After a few steps, he frowned and stopped. He raised his hand and pulled the scarf around Savannah's neck up to cover her nose and mouth. "The smell here is too unpleasant. Let's find Room 1147 quickly. We'll leave as soon as we make sure if Master Handerson is here." "Okay." Savannah was wrapped tightly, revealing only a pair of big black eyes. It made Nick's heart beat fast. Nick was thinking about how to get into Room 1147, but when they got there, they found that Room 1147 was open and that there was a hubbub inside. It sounded like someone was reprimanding someone. They listened attentively. The voice was very strange, and it was definitely not Callan's. "Hold on tightly to me. It's a bit of a mess now, so let's take advantage of it to go in and take a look." "Yes." Savannah nodded obediently, her palms full of sweat. Nick also felt it. He to
"Savannah?" Nick frowned and looked at Savannah worriedly. He kept asking, "What did Latisha tell you? You can't believe her words! She's the one who harmed Master Handerson. No matter what she said, you can't believe her!" Savannah opened her mouth and her teeth chattered with each other. She looked at Nick with glassy eyes. "Brother Nick, what... what do you know about Callan's and Latisha's past?" "Eh?" Nick was a little stunned. Why did she ask this question? He didn't know much about it! Nick frowned and recalled, "When I followed Master Handerson, I knew that he didn't get along with Latisha. At that time, the Handerson Family was in a bad situation. It seemed that Latisha wanted to break up the family and take Tyler away. Master Handerson made a promise at that time. It sounded like Master Handerson had done something bad to Latisha. However, I have been around Master Handerson for so many years. I know Master Handerson and Latisha well. In my opini
The next morning, Nick left for the Smith Family. He left in such a hurry that he didn't even say goodbye to Savannah. "Where is Nick?" Mrs. Handerson was surprised not to see Nick in the dining room. "Why hasn't Nick come down yet? He never sleeps late! Would you like to go upstairs and wake him up?" Savannah paused as she held a bowl. Her eyes were filled with helplessness and worry. "Mom, there's no need. Brother Nick is not upstairs. He, he's gone. The Smith Family sent a message that their master was seriously ill and wanted him to go home." "Oh." Mrs. Handerson was stunned by this news. After a long time, she responded and then let out a sigh. "Alas..." She was clear that under such circumstances, Nick would not come back if he left. The atmosphere suddenly became solemn. She didn't want Nick to leave. Moreover, Callan had not returned yet. Savannah couldn't support D.S Corporations without Nick. She worried that Savannah had a heart but no strength.
Even though Nick came back in time, something still happened. The problem arose in the two days when Nick left. Early in the morning, Latisha fiercely pushed open the door of the president's office and threw a folder in front of Savannah. She snorted and said, "Savannah, is this what you handled? Now I'd like to see how you explain it to the board of directors!" Savannah was confused. She picked up the folder and opened it in confusion, but she didn't find anything wrong with it. "What... what's wrong with this?" "What's wrong?" Latisha raised her voice proudly. "If you don't know how to do business, then you shouldn't have done it!" As she spoke, she shot a glance at Nick and snorted. "What do you think, Nick? She doesn't understand, but you should understand, right?" Nick didn't have time to care about Latisha's harsh words. He took the folder from Savannah and opened it. Then he frowned gradually. "Savannah..." Nick looked at Savannah with a conflicted
On the next day's meeting of the board of directors, Savannah and Nick had to brace themselves up. "Savannah, technically, while Master Handerson is still in the hospital, it's a bit unkind for us to make such a request. However, you know that a company as big as D.S Corporations can't be sustained by kindness alone. This time, your arbitrary decision will bring about a loss of hundreds of millions to the company... As for this, the board of directors wants you to reconsider your suitability for the position. Your specialty is design, and you're not good at management. Moreover, you're pregnant now, so you will inevitably have not enough energy." The leading director paused for a moment and looked at Latisha beside him. Latisha nodded at him with satisfaction. Seeing this, Savannah pulled the corners of her mouth and asked, "So what do you want to do? Can't we discuss the case again?" "This..." The leading director looked at Calvin awkwardly. Calvin opened
The meeting had been going on until the early hours of the morning. The departments reported their cases one after another, and all the staff were exhausted. Callan leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and held his forehead with one hand. He looked very tired. At this point, an employee made a small mistake. "Wait." Callan suddenly opened his eyes and swept away all his fatigue. "The report isn't right. There's something wrong with the data. You don't need to continue. Go back and correct it. I want to see something new and precise." The employee was shocked and looked down at the documents. It was just a small error. The president was not in the company. How could he be so clear about it? The rest of the staff who had not reported yet continued to bury themselves in the documents in their hands, for fear that the president would find out mistakes! All day, the atmosphere in the conference room was tense and busy. "Well, that's it. You've all worked