As he promised, Callan had been with Savannah at home recently, but... "Ugh..." At the dining table, Callan covered his mouth, feeling like vomiting again. "What's... this? It smells terrible! I'm going to throw up..." Savannah smiled at everyone with embarrassment. She grabbed Callan's hand and whispered, "Come on, don't be like this." "Honey, I really feel like vomiting. The smell is so terrible! Ugh..." Callan felt very wronged. Why did his wife still treat him like this after he had suffered so much for her? Couldn't she be nicer to him? Everyone glanced at him indifferently. They went on what they were doing, completely ignoring his protest. Feeling hurt, Callan started complaining to Savannah about his grievances. "Honey..." "I know!" Savannah felt so helpless. She didn't know if he was really feeling vomiting or was just faking it. She no longer threw up, but her husband was vomiting even worse than she did before. With her hands o
In the past few days, the entire Summer Castle was enveloped in a tense atmosphere. Danica had not come back. And neither had Zander since several days after Danica's leaving. In fact, it didn't just happen in Summer Castle. Savannah was resting at home, since she was pregnant. Although the news was well blocked, there would still be some rumors. On the first day of the month, the capital was on the alert, and cars were restricted. People wouldn't go out if not necessary. Everything was as usual in the news media, and there was no sign of a change. Only the calm before the storm could be used to describe the situation now. Savannah thought that day was several times longer than it was supposed to be. In the evening, Callan called Savannah, but she did not pick up. They had been fighting against each other for several days, so Mr. Sanders, the housekeeper, answered the phone. "Mrs. Handerson, his lordship said that he was going to attend a banquet held by t
Since the situation in the capital had been settled, there was no time for Zander to return to Summer Castle. He had just come back, and he had plenty of things on his plate. The President's Mansion had sent some persons to pick up Celia and Savannah. Of course, the Handerson Family were all invited to the President's Mansion. Mrs. Handerson looked excited. "All of us are going there? Would we disturb Mr. President if too many of us were going there?" Celia shook her head, trying not to laugh. "Mrs. Handerson, don't say anything like that. We're a family. You won't disturb us at all while we've been disturbing you for too long." "Come on. Don't say that. I'm just excited." It was lively in Summer Castle, and everyone there was invited to the President's Mansion. That night, an official internal feast was held at the President's Mansion. Zander was announced to be the next president, and his entire family would officially move to the President's Mansion. Wh
Danica was stunned. Pointing at the direction in which Callan went, she asked blankly, "Then shall we follow them?" Savannah stamped her foot and ran forward saying nothing. Danica shook her head and murmured, "Even the fights between a couple are sweet. That's the meaning of happiness." In the front yard of the President's Mansion, there was a small building that was specially prepared for guests. Callan walked in with his arms held by a woman. He still retained a bit of clarity of mind, although he could hardly control his body. He was placed on the bed in the middle of the room, and the woman looked down at him with a triumphant smile on her lips. "Phew..." Callan gasped with difficulty. "Let go of me. We're in the President's Mansion where you can't do whatever you want. Believe it or not, if you really do something to me, you won't be able to leave here." "Well, are you scaring me?" The woman bent down and stayed a bit away above Callan. "President H
After Zander took office, Savannah stayed with her parents in the president's palace for a period before returning to the Summer Castle, during which, Callan still went back to Summer Castle because of the inconvenience for getting to the President's Palace every day. Today is the date to bring Vannah back. Callan saw that it was almost the time, so he changed his clothes and left the master bedroom. As soon as he stepped out of the room, he met Danica. Callan was kind of surprised. He had quite a good impression of her, but they had never communicated too much. It was rare for them to have such a close encounter. "Dani." Callan politely nodded to Danica and smiled. However, Danica showed no intention of leaving. She walked up closer to Callan. "Uh, well... Are you free now?" "Huh?" Callan was surprised, paused for a moment and asked confusedly, "What... What's up?" "I..." Danica hesitated, but she had to ask. It had already been a long time that she
"Savannah!" Danica threw herself into Savannah's arms and burst into tears. "I don't know what I've been waiting for now. Who the hell I like! I have a headache, and my mind is blank... I feel like I'm the dumbest fool in the world!" Savannah's heart kept sinking and she tried her best to calm herself down. There are some things that Dani might not say, so should she say? "Dani... we are best friends, which will never change no matter what happens." Savannah picked up the clothes and held it in hands. Her eyes were a little moist. "This clothes, could it be... that it's not Nick's, so it's... Callan's?" "... " Danica was stunned all of a sudden. She stared at Savannah with her big eyes. A few seconds later, she suddenly covered her face and burst into laughter. "Ha ha ha..." Savannah was confused by the situation here. What was wrong with Dani? Why was she crying and laughing? Danica laughed so hard that her stomach ached. She put her han
The twins, Sean and Simon, were already five years old. For a normal child, it should have been a carefree age. However, in the Handerson Family, Callan had no choice but to make preparations for their future. To inherit the family business, it was a foregone conclusion. His wife Savannah had educated her two sons very well. They were very harmonious. The big brother, Sean, cared for his younger brother very much. The younger brother, Simon, respected his big brother so much that almost worshipped his big brother to the point. Logically, Callan didn't have to worry at all. In the future, his two sons would carry on the family business. It would be much easier for them two managing together than just one person. However, recently, there was one thing that lingered between Callan and the Savannah couple, which made them unable to decide for a long time. The child was still so small, but the unusual life background makes them have to bear more at such a small age.
The next day, it was a little overcast and stuffy. Savannah squatted down in front of the twins and tidied up their clothes. Two five-year-old children had changed into their formal suits today. They looked like absolute gentlemen. How handsome they would be when they grow up. "Mom, what festival is it today?" Sean asked. Savannah's fingertips trembled. She forced a smile and said, "Nope, why?" Sean was confused. "Then why do we dress like this? Isn't it usually only on a festival when Simon and I have to dress like this?" "Good boys. Today, your grandfather from the President's Palace will send many uncles to visit you, so... you have to wear exquisite clothes. Your grandfather is an extraordinary character. Don't be discourteous, understand?" Savannah could not help but choke with sobs again. The officers sent by her father were coming soon. She stood up, holding one child in each hand, and went downstairs with her sons. "Alright, let's go! D