When Callan opened his eyes, he saw Savannah sleeping soundly in his arms with her hand in his palm. His subordinate's low voice came through the cabin door. "Mr. Handerson, we're almost there. The copter is about to land at the apron in Summer Castle's backyard, and I already notified your family about your arrival. You and Madam can get ready to get off." "All right," Callan replied. Though he spoke in a low voice, Savannah heard him and woke up. He lowered his head and kissed her, brushing her hair. "You're awake? We'll be there soon. Get ready. We're getting off the copter." "Okay." Savannah muttered after smoothing her clothes, "Where are we going to get off the copter? Summer Castle or the airport?" "Summer Castle." "Oh." Savannah squatted down to get her luggage and started rummaging through it. "Since we're going to Summer Castle, I'll take out our sons' gifts in advance. As they grow older, they became more difficult to deal with. I wonder
Savannah put down her bowl and chopsticks and walked out. "Where are we going?" Walden roared at her. Savannah covered her chest and said, "Dad, I'm not going anywhere. Can't I even make a call?" "Humph!" Walden snorted coldly. This time, he did not stop her. When Savannah walked to the window and lifted the curtain, she saw that Callan was still standing at the entrance of the courtyard. He had a cigarette between his fingers and took a drag now and then. She knew that Callan only smoked when he was really upset. Savannah took out her phone and dialed his number. "Vannah!" As soon as the phone was connected, Callan picked it up, and Savannah did not even hear the beep on the other end of the line. With the phone in one hand and the cigarette in the other, Callan paced back and forth anxiously. "What's the matter? Why don't you open the door for me? Is there any problem with your parents?" "Mm..." Savannah gave a plaintive response.
After the discussion, Walden decided to leave his house. Although it was not small, the house was a bit crowded with so many people living in it. Since Savannah wanted to move back to Summer Castle, it was better that they move together. Summer Castle was big enough, and there were many courtyards and rooms. For the sake of Savannah, all the elders agreed to the suggestion and a couple of days later, they moved to their new home. Summer Castle hadn't been so busy for a long time. It was so big that it would take over 20 minutes to get to the gate from the major building. It had always been too deserted. The butler was watching those servants move things at the gate. "Hey... be careful, especially when you move Professor George's books. They're worth more than money!" he shouted. "Got it." Savannah stood aside, trying to give them a hand, but was pulled into the room by Danica. "Let's go in! There are so many people here, and you're not needed! Come on, let
Recently, Callan seemed to be very busy. He was seldom at home even on public holidays. Savannah was not a suspicious person, but she had noticed that something was wrong. Tyler usually commuted with Callan. How come her husband was still busy at the company while Tyler was at home? After this had been going on for some time, Savannah could not help but ask Tyler. "Tyler, has the management of your company been busy lately? What happened?" Tyler looked puzzled. "Nothing! Everything is fine since my brother came back. I'm not that busy!" "Then where's your brother?" Savannah became even more suspicious. Her intuition told her that something was amiss. Looking at Savannah, Tyler felt that he had said something wrong. "Vannah, you... Don't think too much! Callan probably has something to attend to. He doesn't tell me everything." His explanation obviously did not make Savannah feel at ease, and since then, she paid more attention to Callan's every move.
The next day, when she saw Savannah appear in front of her with a dark circle around her eyes, Danica was startled. "You... Are you okay?" Danica laughed as she asked tentatively, "You look tired. You two must be having too much sex!" Savannah pouted her lips and shook her head. "No, he didn't touch me." "Uh..." Danica took a deep breath. Scratching her head, she continued, "There's really something wrong! Seems we have to take action. Let's go!" As she spoke, she dragged Savannah outside. Following behind her, Savannah asked in confusion, "What kind of action are we going to take? Are you going to stalk him? I don't think it's a good idea... It feels like I don't trust him at all." "Tsk!" Glaring at her, Danica growled, "Can you think of a better way? You have no guts to ask him, but you can't stop thinking about it. Follow him, and we'll soon find out what's going on." Savannah lowered her head, in a dilemma. Seeing that she was so hesitant,
Before night fell, Callan came back with a paper bag in his hand. Seeing him walking in, the butler took the bag from his hand and asked with a smile, "Sir, is this... for the two young masters?" Callan said with a nod, "There are also two pieces of mango cake inside for Vannah. Please get a tray for me and I'll bring them upstairs now. Where is Vannah?" The butler answered, "Yes sir. Please wait for a moment... Madam went out in the morning and has been in the room since she came back." Callan did not probe further. He took the tray from the butler and went up to the second floor. He pushed open the door and found it was quiet in the room. Callan was slightly surprised, thinking that Vannah was probably resting, so he slowed down and walked over. Savannah was lying quietly on the European-styled bed with her eyes closed as if she had fallen asleep. Callan's eyes softened. He placed the tray on the table cautiously, not wanting to wake her up. Seeing
After accompanying Zariah through the physical therapy, Callan heard his phone buzzing in his pocket. "Give me a minute." Callan helped Zariah lie down and turned to the balcony to answer the phone. It was Savannah who was calling. Today was Anne's first birthday. The best banquet hall of the Capital Hotel had been cleared, waiting for those rich, powerful families in the city to come to attend the little princess's birthday party and witness the beginning of what was to be an extraordinary life. Callan's voice drifted into Zariah's ears from time to time. She had never seen such a submissive, indulgent expression on his face before. "Well, as long as you and Anne are happy, it's all right... I'm done, and I'll be there soon. Well, love you two." Callan hung up and walked into the ward. "Zariah, if there's nothing else, I'll be taking my leave. I'll be here on time for the next treatment." "Okay." Zariah nodded and watched Callan leave. There was a b
The VIP building of Saint Mercy Hospital had a total of 28 floors. Looking down from the roof, everything was as small as an ant. "Vannah..." Callan tried to stop Savannah. It was too dangerous. How could he rest assured? Savannah shook her head at him. "Don't come over, and don't stop me. We need to talk to her anyway." "Vannah, I'm sorry, it's all my fault." Callan bowed his head with guilt. He did not expect that his selfness would have led to this consequence. It was clearly his fault. Why should his wife bear the responsibility? Savannah chuckled. "You forgot what I said? We're complete only when we are together. We are one... I won't let anything happen to myself." Savannah stepped forward and stopped in front of Zariah. Zariah looked at her in a daze, pointing to her side. "Come on, sit down." "Alright." Savannah took a deep breath. However, when she was about to sit down next to Zariah, she suddenly lost her balance and almost fell off