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
"Tyler!" Callan looked at his nephew in surprise. His nephew's expression worried him. Did he hear that? How much did he hear? Latisha closed her eyes and fell to the ground. She didn't dare to face her son. For so many years, no one in the Handerson Family dared to mention this matter because they wanted to protect Tyler! However, they couldn't hide it after all! Tyler's eyes were wide open. He shifted his gaze from his mother to his uncle and asked lightly, "Is it true? Uncle, tell me it's not true!" Callan furrowed his brows and looked at his nephew with a complicated expression. "Tyler, listen to me. I..." "Shut up!" Tyler snapped at Callan, with his eyes full of contempt, disgust, and anger. "You! You make me sick! Mom, why did you do that? Uncle, it's said that you are cruel, but I don't know how cruel you are until today!" Callan was at a loss for words. Tyler was right that he was cruel, but under those circumstances, he didn't have any other choic
Nick was very efficient. The next morning, when Callan sat down in the president's office, he saw the wonderful report in the newspaper. "Humph!" Callan sneered and narrowed his long eyes. He glanced at the title with interest. "What's the truth about the president's wife's 14 years in a coma?" In the capital, Zander's love for his wife had always been a story on everybody's lips. Few people would go to ask why his wife was in a coma. So, when this news was released, it made a big splash! All kinds of speculation about the president's past got widely spread like a virus at once. When the Handerson Family was trapped, Callan had not yet been involved in the family business. He was in charge of the family business after his father and brother passed away. He had been investigating his enemy for years. In fact, his brother doubted it that year. With the status of the Handerson Family, ordinary businessmen would not be a match for them. However, at that time, it see
Callan returned to Summer Castle. When he came out of the garage, he saw that the tires of the black Bentley were stained with red mud. He immediately frowned. This kind of red mud was quite special. There was no such mud in Summer Castle, but he had seen it in the Presidential Palace. When Callan entered the porch, the housekeeper came forward and took his coat. Callan asked the housekeeper as if he didn't care at all. "Was Vannah out today?" The housekeeper nodded with a smile. "Yes, she went out almost at noon and went back after dinner time! She has a rest in her room now." "Uh." Callan nodded. He loosened his tie and went upstairs with his eyebrows tightly knitted. In the master bedroom, Savannah was doing maternity yoga. She sweated all over, which made her little face pink and tender. Callan felt relieved and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth. He walked over and bent down to hold her up. "Hey, what are you doing? I haven't finished
"Put me down!" Savannah struggled to break free from Callan's arms. Callan's face darkened. "Tell me, why did you lie to me? Why did you do this?" Savannah questioned her husband. It had been a long time since they quarreled last time. She thought that they were honest with each other, but obviously, her husband didn't think the same way. Callan's lips curled up. Instead of replying, he asked, "Then tell me, why must you help him?" "I..." Savannah paused, very puzzled. "Didn't I tell you? During your absence, he helped our family a lot..." "He didn't need to do that!" Callan suddenly raised his voice and interrupted her abruptly. "Even if he didn't help and the Handerson Family fell into Latisha's hands, I would still be able to take it back! Therefore, what he did is completely meaningless to me!" Savannah was stunned. She thought Callan was strange! She had never seen him behaving so arrogantly in front of her. His cold eyes made her felt that he s
Savannah really wanted to pretend that she didn't know anything. Zander was in an increasingly difficult situation. She could only tell herself over and over again that Callan had his reason to do so. However, she still couldn't get over her conscience. If she, as a daughter, was indifferent to her father's plight, she would be cold-blooded. That night, Savannah summoned up the courage to come to the door of the study. "Third Young Mistress." Nick came out of the room and saw the worried expression on her face. He knew that it was because of what had happened to Zander. Savannah nodded absent-mindedly. She looked inside and asked, "Is he still busy?" "You can go inside. Whether Master Handerson is busy or not, he'll be happy to see you." Nick made way for Savannah to go in and then closed the door. Because of Zander, the relationship between Master Handerson and Third Young Mistress had been a little stiff these days, so it was time for them to have a good
Savannah became silent. Due to the relationship between her parents and Callan, she was suffering on both sides, despite how much they doted on her. After dinner, Savannah coaxed Sean and Simon to fall asleep, but she couldn't fall asleep. She took a walk in the courtyard alone. The night before yesterday, it rained, so the soil in the courtyard was a little damp and slippery. The street lights were lit in the courtyard, and the road under her feet was clearly visible. Savannah did not walk fast. Her belly got bigger, and it was inconvenient for her to move. She was a little tired after walking a few steps, so she stopped and sat down on a rattan chair. "Alas..." Savannah heaved a long sigh and looked up at the sky. These days, she deliberately did not pay attention to the news about Zander. However, she was very clear that with Callan's means, Zander's situation must be worrying. Nick came out of the main building and saw Savannah sitting alone on a rattan chai