Callan Handerson handed the signed document to Savannah Lea. Once Savannah received it, she turned around to leave. "Vannah." Callan stopped her. "Yes, president." Savannah looked at him respectfully. Because she was engaged in the official business, she was deliberately alienated. Callan had to admit that the little girl's behavior worked on him. Her departure gradually made him impatient. Callan let out a sigh of relief as he said, "Vannah, you have to go with me to the ceremony of 'Mystic Lake'." "I know, what's wrong?" Savannah didn't understand what he meant. "Do you need me to remind you? This means you have to wear an evening dress at the banquet," Callan leaned back on the chair and squinted, he said this with a faint smile on his face, "You don't have one, do you?" Savannah was a bit stunned. She was shocked by Callan's question. However, just as he said, she really didn't have any. She shook her head honestly. "No..." "We're just in t
"Callan..." Rainie George didn't argue with Savannah Lea. As the elder sister, she was smarter than her. She knew when to pretend to be weak and how to make use of everyone and everything around her for her own gains! Just like now, she pretended to be pitiful as she looked at Callan Handerson. She knew that she didn't have to do anything and Callan would also do as she wished. Callan frowned as he looked at Savannah. She hadn't let Walden George go even now! More importantly, they were in front of Rainie! Most importantly, they were in front of both the daughter and father pair! He originally didn't really care about such a small matter regarding these dresses. If Rainie didn't like the dresses here. He could easily find one for her. As long as she found something she liked, he could easily have it customized immediately. However, now, Callan felt that it was necessary to make a fuss! This little girl just liked to be entangled with Walden, didn't she? We
The next day, Savannah Lea didn't go to work at the company. She directly called Nick Jonah to ask for a sick leave. Nick hung up the phone and looked at Callan Handerson. He said with a bit of hesitation, "Master Handerson, Miss Lea... said that she was not feeling well and can't come in for two days. Also, she said that she can't attend the ceremony and dinner party of the 'Mystic Lake'. She said that since she didn't have a dress... she didn't want to embarrass you." "What?" Callan was stunned. "What the hell is going on?" "Is this little girl sane? She and Walden George were flirting with each other and I haven't taught her a lesson for it. However, she wants to punish me first? It seems that I really have to teach her a lesson!" "Achoo!" In the dormitory, Savannah was wrapped in a quilt as she turned on the air conditioner. She constantly sneezed. Snot was dripping out, and her eyes were red and swollen. Danica Rein poured medicine for Savannah
As her limbs moved, the needle holes on the back of Savannah Lea's hands constantly bled. In fact, the wounds were not numerous, but on the back of her pale hands, it was a particularly shocking sight. Callan Handerson felt a chill in his heart, and his tone became cold. "So now you're even willing to suffer physically for this piece of trash?" "Callan, don't be unreasonable. Why do you always bully Liam? How many times have I told you that we ordinary people are different from you? We can't just let you mess around like this!" Savannah reached out to cover the back of her hand. At this moment, she was feeling a little regretful. She had been too impulsive just now. "Tell me, does this scum still have a place in your heart?" Callan took a breath and felt numb. Savannah was stunned. Why had he suddenly asked such a question? Why did it always come back to Liam Quentin? Liam had hurt her so badly, there was no way she could still... was Callan a fool? In suc
D.S Corporations' Mystic Lake Project was going to be relaunched after the collapse of the foundation. Today was the day of the launching ceremony. Initially, Savannah Lea refused to attend the event, she insisted that her body had not recovered and that she couldn't participate, but Callan Handerson rejected her excuse and said, "Okay, you can rest if you want. But, you have to take a leave and for each day of your absence, I will deduct 10 days worth of your salary!" "Damn, there is only 30 days in a month!" While Savannah cursed the evil rich man, she gloomily followed Callan and attended the event. The activities during the day were quite busy. Callan really needed Savannah's help. He couldn't tell if it was because of his psychology, but he has always felt that Savannah's presence was better than Shanee Hawkings'. After a busy day, it was later than six o'clock in the evening when the event came to an end. The only thing left was the evening party. Th
The banquet began, the fragrance of people's clothes, and the shadows of hair on their temples, as well as the dance music, flowed through the air. Tyler Handerson accompanied Savannah Lea throughout the whole event. If he hadn't been standing there all the time, Savannah would have been harassed by so many "observant people". Tyler secretly pouted. "Why does this little girl look so beautiful? She's pretty, really cute, and she's so beautiful today!" "By the way, the map you changed for me last time, they picked the design, the design won!" Tyler said, remembering something as he helped Savannah carry her food. "Hmm?" Savannah was stunned for two seconds before she came to her senses. What was he talking about? She covered her mouth and looked at Tyler in disbelief. "Really? You're lying. I don't believe you!" "Why would I lie to you? I've been assigned to be the chief designer of Mystic Lake Project . Third Uncle was so happy that he kept praising me for
"Do you really think I pushed her?" Savannah Lea looked at her father with no hope, and her tone was extremely unconfident. Walden George immediately shook his head and denied it without hesitation. "No, I don't believe it. You're not such a child... you're a good girl." With this, he turned around, looked at Hilda Kent and her daughter, and asked with great agony, "Haven't you had enough of this? What's the point of wronging Savannah like this? Hilda, they are not children fighting over toys and candies! I'm warning you, stop talking nonsense!" "Old George..." "Dad!" Walden had always been a gentle person. Now that he looked so serious, it meant that he was extremely angry. And once a person with such a character was really angry, they shouldn't be provoked. Hilda and her daughter wisely shut up. The people around the pool had already begun to whisper. "This girl seems to be President Handerson's secretary..." "What's the relationship be
"Third Uncle?" Tyler Handerson had just sent Savannah Lea back to her dorm when he bumped into Callan Handerson, who had hurried over. Callan was in no mood to talk to his nephew. He nodded in acknowledgment and took out his mobile phone to call Savannah. "Third Uncle, Savannah fell into the pool just now. Her cell phone was in the carry-on bag, so... there is water in it. It can't be used. You won't get through." Tyler kindly reminded his third uncle. Tyler couldn't quite understand the situation. If his third uncle had broken up with Savannah, and loved his third Third Auntie-in-law very much, then why did he come to find Savannah? Stubbornly, Callan dialed her number. Savannah's cell phone was indeed turned off. He was so angry that all he wanted was to break the phone. He couldn't get in touch with Savannah, so he had no choice. Callan couldn't break into a college dorm by force, so he had to turn to his nephew, trying to get something out of him.