Zariah's face froze. After all, she was a girl. She felt humiliated and angry at being criticized by Callan. "Yes, I know! Do you think I'm willing to do that? If you hadn't so much wanted to save Zander, I wouldn't have said that! It's okay if you don't appreciate my kindness. But you can't humiliate me..." With that, she lowered her eyes, feeling wronged. Callan was in a dilemma. Zariah did help him, but he disapproved of the way she did it! He did not expect that she would do it in this way! "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to humiliate you. But do you have any idea how much trouble you're causing by saying that to your father?" Callan was extremely anxious. His relationship with Vannah was already like walking on thin ice, and the hope of getting back with Vannah was slim. How could such a thing happen again? "We've made a deal that we'll just be brother and sister. It's okay if you try to make my mother happy, but it won't involve anything else!" "I know!" Z
According to Zander's requirement, Callan did not hand this matter over to Shanee but went to do it himself. On the appointed day, Zander went to Doctor Stone's clinic for a follow-up visit. He usually needed a few hours of treatment in Doctor Stone's clinic. Savannah sent him there every time. When the treatment was over, she would come and take him back home. During this period of treatment, Zander took the opportunity to meet Callan. At the appointed place, Callan stood up respectfully to greet Zander and helped him sit down. Zander tilted his head and looked Callan up and down. He was a little surprised and there was a smile on his lips. Looking at Callan's attitude, he knew that Callan must have made up his mind. "You don't need to support me. I can go by myself. I will walk slowly. Half of my stomach has been cut, so I'm not as good as before." Callan's face darkened. "I really didn't do it." "Uh." Zander nodded and pointed at the chair. "Take
Callan kept Zander's every word in his heart. Now that the other side was in the dark and he was in the bright, he did not dare to do something openly. For example, now, although he desperately wanted to hold Vannah in his arms, he could only try his best to hold it back. "Come on, eat this." Callan and Savannah sat face to face. He basically did not eat much and had been taking care of Savannah. Savannah's bowl was filled to the brim, and she felt bloated. She puffed out her cheeks and complained. "Don't keep picking up food for me. I can't eat anymore..." "Are you a kitten? How much did you eat?" Callan frowned with dissatisfaction. "Eat more. Isn't it mentally exhausting to draw such complicated drawings every day?" Savannah did not know how to refuse. That was what he was. When they used to be together, he always controlled what she ate and how much she ate. Now he did the same thing at their last lunch. Forgot it. She listened to him! She would
Callan continued to unbutton his shirt as if he didn't notice the astonishment in Savannah's eyes. Seeing her in a daze, he looked up at her and said calmly, "There's a spare shirt behind. Get it for me." "Ah?" Savannah opened her mouth wide. Her eyes were round, and her mouth was round. She was shocked. "Hey!" Callan chuckled and urged, "Be quick! Do you know how long you slept? Many people are waiting outside! Do you want me to go out wearing this shirt with saliva on it? I won't mind, but I can't guarantee what they will think about you when you get off my car." "Oh!" Savannah answered slowly. She unbuckled her seatbelt and took a clean spare shirt from the back seat. When she opened the car door with the shirt in her hand, Callan already took off his shirt and sat shirtless. "You..." Savannah blushed. She had seen him like this countless times, but they were about to sign a divorce. It was inappropriate for her to look at him like this now. "Here you a
There was a long corridor from the private room to the bathroom. Savannah chased after Callan as soon as he left. She thought she could catch up with him. She saw him when she came out, but she couldn't see him after just two steps. Did he really walk so fast with his long legs? Savannah was confused and insisted on taking large steps forward to chase after him. "Ah... ugh..." A hand reached out and forcefully pulled Savannah into a small private room. Before she could exclaim, her mouth was covered by a warm and dry palm. In the dim light, Savannah widened her eyes and saw the person in front of her. Callan looked down at her. His eyes were shining, making her heart throb. "Hush, don't be loud. Eh?" Callan coaxed Savannah as usual. He slowly moved his hand away when Savannah nodded. "What are you doing? Why are you so mysterious?" Savannah looked at Callan in confusion. "Hey!" Callan chuckled and asked, "What about you? Why are you sneakily fo
The black Rolls-Royce drove over and stopped at the door. Before the driver could get off the car, Callan took two steps forward and opened the door. "Zariah, get in the car." Zariah was half a step slower. She paced over, her heart full of questions. What was wrong with Callan? Wasn't he always very resistant to her? Although their relationship had improved recently, it was because of Mrs. Handerson. Two days ago, because she made a misleading remark to her father, Callan was angry with her. What was going on? "Why are you in a daze?" Callan chuckled. "Get in the car!" The corners of his lips curled up into a warm smile, causing Zariah's heart to skip a beat in an instant. Zariah nodded in a panic and got into the car. Callan sat down beside her, the faint scent of alcohol pervading the air in the car. "Drive Miss Congreve home," Callan instructed the driver as he leaned back in his seat. The car started slowly. Callan narrowed his eyes and lo
"Mommy!" "Mommy..." Sean and Simon kept struggling in the bodyguards' arms. "Let me go! Let go of me and Simon! You're just a bunch of servants. How dare you offend us?" Sean's tone was like that of his father. Sean was young, but his tone was arrogant. At this time, Savannah had no time to care about her son's arrogant tone. She did not understand why Callan did this. "Why, why?" Savannah asked Callan pitifully with a frown as she clenched her fists in pain. He knew that she could not separate from her children. Even though they separated, he still pampered her very much. She could feel how good he was to her. But why did he take Sean and Simon away from her now? Callan looked indifferent and calm. He took it for granted. "They are my children and I should take them home. Is there any other reason?" On the side, Zander and Andy looked at each other and caught off guard. Danica couldn't stand it anymore. She rolled up her sleeves and went up to
The last night, Sean and Simon made so much noise that Callan arrived at the company a little late this morning. Everyone waited for him in the conference room. "Master Handerson, shall we go directly to the conference room?" Callan rubbed his temples, nodded, and walked in. Sean and Simon made a mess at home like two devils. There were many people in Summer Castle, but they couldn't do anything to them. His mother was very happy and doted on them very much, so they made trouble fearlessly! He didn't know how Vannah raised them. She had to work, and they were getting naughtier. She must be very tired. As soon as Callan entered the conference room, he saw Savannah sitting at the conference table. Savannah also raised her head to look at him. The moment her eyes met his, she quickly averted her gaze and lowered her head to flip through the documents in her hand. Callan raised his eyebrows. This was a sign of Vannah's displeasure. Since she loved Sean a