There was news from Saint Mercy Hospital that Walden recovered very quickly. Savannah saw the list of medicine when she went to visit Walden. It was all the best medicine. Ordinary people could not afford the cost, but the hospital never asked her to pay. She knew it was because of Callan. It was a good thing for Walden to recover, but for Savannah, she was about to face the next problem. How did she face Walden and her biological parents at the same time? Although she didn't call Zander and Celia father and mother, she already accepted them. However, once Walden came around, she couldn't stay with them anymore. Her parents had each other, but Walden only had her. The more practical problem was where to live when Walden came around. They used to live in Summer Castle, but now they didn't have a place to stay. When the news of Walden's rapid recovery was spread to Callan, he was obviously very excited. What? Was his father-in-law going to come around?
On the day of the relocation, Andy went to the old town and picked up Savannah. As for Walden, Savannah asked Nick to pick him up. The welfare house given by the university was far beyond Walden's imagination. It was a separate house with a yard in the new faculty dormitory area behind the university. Nick and Walden arrived first. At the sight of the house, both of them were surprised. "Is it, is it here?" Walden was not sure. With doubts, he checked the address given by the school and carefully confirmed it with the house number. "Yes, it's here!" Was it too good? Nick took out a key and opened the courtyard gate. Looking around, he slightly frowned and had a thought in his heart. According to his experience of following Callan for fourteen years, this seemed to be Master Handerson's arrangement. He had done this for him before. Naturally, Master Handerson still cared about Savannah in his heart. Nick chuckled to himself. Master Handerson was still as aw
Callan had been thinking about his father-in-law's housewarming for a whole day in the president's office. What should he do to get close to Vannah for this reason? He squinted his eyes and put his hands on his chin. When Shanee came in and saw his look, she knew he was calculating something. She put the daily schedule in front of him and said, "Master Handerson, there is nothing to do today, and there is no social engagement in the evening." "Huh?" Callan raised his eyebrows and looked at his wristwatch. It was 4:30 p.m, and he could go to pick up his sons. Shanee was a girl, after all, and she was thoughtful. She thought more than Nick did. "Master Handerson, I can handle the rest. I'll ask the driver to park the car downstairs. You can drive by yourself today! I'll reserve a restaurant for you." Callan smiled and nodded with satisfaction. It was a good idea. It was normal for him to see his children. He stood up and picked up his coat. He went out of the pres
The car drove all the way to Walden's new house at Capital University, and neither of them spoke. Callan got out of the car before he walked to open the back door. He helped Savannah out of the car and turned around to carry the two little guys out, but Savannah stopped him. "You... This is arranged by you, right?" Callan shuddered violently and turned to look at Savannah, trying his best to guess if she was happy or not. Savannah didn't continue. Judging from his reaction, she knew she was right. She wasn't surprised, but she was happy. "I'll go to open the door. You go and pick up Sean and Simon!" "Vannah." When Savannah turned around, Callan suddenly grabbed her wrist. Afraid that he would trip her over, he hurriedly held her in his arms and finally said the words that had been held back all night. "Vannah, can we stop now? I've been punished. I miss you so much that I can only fall asleep with the help of alcohol every day. Please don't torture me anymore. P
Callan promised Savannah to stop his retaliation against Zander. He was a man of his word. "Shanee, withdraw all of the Handerson Family's forces. Let's stop," Callan ordered Shanee the next morning. "Yes, I understand." When Shanee received his order, she felt relieved for him. According to the current situation of the Hale Family, even if they didn't continue, the Hale Family wouldn't turn things around. If Master Handerson stopped now, there would be hope to ease his relationship with Third Young Mistress. The weather gradually turned cold. It was five or six o'clock in the afternoon. It was overcast and there was a strong wind. Callan picked up his coat and prepared to get off work. Shanee handed the key to him and said, "Master Handerson, the desserts that Third Young Mistress likes are in the car. It's just right for you to leave now. I will call you tomorrow morning. Enjoy your time with Savannah." "Uh." Callan put on his coat, took the key, a
When Callan arrived at the hotel in Canada, he took out his mobile phone and looked at the time. It was supposed to be night time at Vannah's place. Vannah said that it was difficult to fall asleep. He wondered if she was asleep now. He called, and she quickly answered. "Well, have you arrived?" Hearing her soft voice, Callan unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth. "I just arrived. You haven't fallen asleep yet? Did I wake you up, or can't you sleep?" "Well, I'm lying on the bed, but I can't sleep... There is something rolling back and forth in my belly, and I don't feel comfortable lying on either side." Savannah held her phone, acting like a spoiled child unconsciously. "Then, do you need me to count for you?" Callan smiled and raised his hand to stroke his eyebrows. He opened his mouth and was about to count. "Well..." Savannah stopped him. "No, you don't need to count for me every day. If you count the second time, I'm afraid I won't be ab
By the time Callan was free, it was already a few days later. Zariah was a little surprised to receive Callan's call. She thought that Callan was just saying that. He was the president of a multinational corporation. How could he personally go to the folk village and buy things for his wife? Now, it seemed that he loved his wife a lot. The more he acted like that, the better Zariah's impression of him was. She regretted that she had gone abroad for so many years before she came back. She was so similar to Savannah in appearance and temperament. If she had come back earlier, Callan would probably have liked her. Although it was only her fantasy, she was still very happy to see Callan. Zariah changed her clothes and dressed up before she left the hotel. Callan stood by the car door like a gentleman. When he saw her approaching, he opened the door for her, but it was the back door. "What's wrong? Get in the car!" Callan did not understand why she was stunned.
"You finally come out! Stop running!" Zariah continued to chase after him, regardless of the consequences. "Zariah!" Callan was dumbfounded. Why was she so much like Vannah even in terms of tenacity? When her wallet was stolen, she wasn't afraid and even chased after the thief. He couldn't leave her alone, so he could only run after her. He ran all the way to the end of the folk village. Looking ahead, he saw an open field. "Zariah, forget it. How much money do you have in your wallet?" Callan stretched out his hand to pull Zariah. It was just a wallet. The other party couldn't use her cards, and there was not much cash. It was not worth worrying about such a trifle. Zariah gasped and looked up at Callan. She also felt that she had made a fuss. She smiled apologetically. "I'm sorry. I thought I could catch up with him. Actually, there's not much money in my wallet... Let's go then! The candied fruit is lost. Let's go back and buy some." Just as they were a