Because of his vague murmur, Savannah was defeated by Callan again. There was no other way. She liked him. She would forgive him this time since he called her name when he was drunk! She struggled to support him back to his room and threw him on the bed. Just as she was about to get up and get a hot towel in the bathroom to wipe his face, her hand was grabbed and she lost her balance, falling toward Callan. "Hey!" Savannah fell straight on his chest, and her nose hurt. She propped up her upper body with her elbows, trying to see if he was okay. "Callan, are you alright?" Callan closed his eyes. He was drunk and could not hear what she was saying. Savannah pouted and rubbed his nose with her head down. She chuckled and said, "You look like a child... Ah..." The next second, he grabbed the back of her head and pressed it down toward him. Before she had time to be surprised, her mouth was firmly sealed. He kissed her in an overbearing and familiar
Savannah went to Texas full of confidence, but in the end, she returned to the capital dispiritedly. The last text message Callan sent her was still lying quietly on her phone. Savannah was in a state of anxiety until she returned home. Callan left just like that, and what he said made her worry. It seemed that Callan had deep hatred toward Latisha. Especially since Alistair was no longer alive, he could only vent all of his hatred on Latisha. Savannah was not sympathetic to Latisha, but she was worried about her husband. She didn't know what Callan would do. She didn't care about Latisha at all. She was just afraid that he would be implicated. When Shanee saw Savannah alone at the airport, she couldn't hide her disappointment. "Third Young Mistress, are you back alone?" "Yes." Savannah nodded apologetically. "I couldn't keep an eye on him. He didn't want to come back with me." Shanee looked disappointed. Master Handerson didn't come back. It seemed
Nick heard the news and came back. He wanted to go in and see Savannah, but there was someone guarding outside her door. "Open the door. I want to get in!" Nick ordered the servants in a low voice, with a rare expression of anger on his face. He was not without emotions, but he just didn't meet anyone who could put him in the mood, and Savannah was an exception to him. "Young Master, Old Master said you would go to the study to see him first when you came back..." The servants stood in front of the door and did not move out of the way. They were all old members of the Smith Family, so they were not afraid of Nick. Nick knew his father very well. His father was accustomed to doing whatever he wanted all his life and no one could stop him. Moreover, his father was bad-tempered, ruthless, and had close connections to the underworld. If anyone disobeyed him, he would never show mercy. "Father." Nick came to the study and stood in front of his father. Old Maste
Because of Old Master Smith's agreement, Nick acted quickly and efficiently. He purchased all the odd lots before the next board meeting. These, combined with the share that Callen had left for Taylor, gave them the upper hand... They survived the crisis by a hair's breadth. "Whoosh!" Tyler lay on the desk exhaustedly and let out a long sigh of relief. "This time, I finally felt my uncle's hard work. Not everyone can take his place. Thank you so much, Shanee." Shanee smiled lightly, "Young Master Tyler, you should thank Young Master Smith, not me." Tyler nodded and echoed her words, saying, "Yes! It's all thanks to him. He's a man of loyalty. He lived up to all the years my uncle supported him! I should invite him to dinner sometime." "Okay, I'll arrange it." Tyler chose Summer Castle as the place for the treat. Nick came with Savannah. Nick helped them a lot this time. Even Mrs. Handerson, who was always in poor health, came down to the dining
Recently, there was a big event in the George Family, and Walden, a professor of mechanics, became very busy. It was because Walden successfully patented a piece of research, and now many investors vied for his patent. Because the government was re-evaluating its cooperation with the Handerson Family, all the investors itched to replace the Handerson Family. Walden's research was related to mechanical mechanics. If they could buy his patent, they would have a better shot at displacing the Handerson Family. For a time, the George Family was crowded with visitors, and people kept coming to visit. Nick accompanied Savannah back. After sitting for half an hour, they met two groups of people who came to find Walden. "Businessmen are really mercenary." Danica held an apple in her hand and munched it with a look of disdain on her face. It had been too noisy at home these two days. "Dad... here again? How many groups of people came?" Savannah felt that it wa
The atmosphere suddenly froze. Savannah stared at Callan and asked very slowly, "Then why didn't you tell us at the beginning?" "Is there any difference? Won't you give it to me if I say it wasn't for the Handerson Family?" Callan asked in a deep voice. "I..." Savannah was shocked, unable to hide her disappointment. "Callan! That's not the problem, but you lied to me! Not only did you lie to me, but you even used my father's love for me!" Her words were too harsh. "Savannah!" "Vannah!" Her parents looked at her and shook their heads at the same time. Savannah ignored them. They thought she was being unreasonable because they knew nothing. However, she knew exactly what was going on. "Come with me!" Savannah didn't want to argue with him in front of her family, so she dragged him into the yard. "Tell me, what do you want to with my dad's patent?" Savannah came straight to the point, but she already had an answer in her he
In Summer Castle, Savannah was accompanying Sean and Simon to do their homework. Sean and Simon were already four years old, but they still needed adults to help them with their homework. They couldn't finish it on their own, so Savannah guided them carefully and patiently. "Sean, Simon, look. Is there anything different about the little frogs on these two paintings? Take your time. Don't rush. From above... Let's use a ruler to measure them. We'll find them one by one, okay?" "Mommy, there's no need to measure. One, two, three, four. That's all!" Savannah smiled in surprise. She rubbed her son's head and praised him. "Sean, well done. You found them out before I taught you." "Mommy..." The boy who was rubbed his head looked up at his mother with his big, shining eyes. The other one was surprised as well, with his eyes and mouth wide open. Savannah looked at her two sons in confusion. "What's wrong? Did I say anything wrong? Was it because I didn't p
Early the next morning, Savannah took Layla to the Mystic Lake resort and met with Nick. Seeing Layla, Nick was very puzzled and asked, "Who is this?" Savannah looked at Layla and said vaguely, "This is my teacher, Miss Sharp. I invited her here." She subconsciously chose to protect Callan. "Nice to meet you." Nick bowed respectfully to Layla. His heart was filled with more confusion. Miss Sharp must be more than Savannah's teacher. They were here to look for Master Handerson and stop him, so Savannah would definitely not invite a teacher who had nothing to do with Callan that very night. However, Savannah kept silent. There must be some unspeakable secrets. Since she didn't want to say, Nick didn't ask. "Nick, please get a room for us. Miss Sharp needs rest... Miss Sharp, we need to live here for the time being." Savannah held Layla's arm, looking very respectful. Nick frowned and answered, "Yes, I'll do it right away." After Layla was s