Over the following days, Savannah Lea was really busy. When Callan Handerson had said to her that she would be busy, he had definitely meant it. For a family like the Handerson Family, holding a memorial ceremony involved nothing less than preparing a large-scale banquet. It was the first time Savannah had done such a thing. She didn't know anything, so she knew she had to be extra careful. In addition, her target was Callan's big brother. She was busy as she was dealing with her own big brother's affairs seriously. When she went to discuss matters with the old abbot at the temple where the memorial ceremony was going to be held, she saw for the first time the portrait of Callan's big brother, Alistair Handerson. Her first thought was that the two brothers looked so alike! If she didn't know that Callan Handerson was alive, Savannah would really have thought that this person was Callan Handerson! It seemed Tyler Handerson's appearance was not like that of his Third Un
Savannah Lea didn't want to argue with Rainie George in such a peaceful and religious place as this Buddhist temple. Moreover, it was Alistair Handerson's memorial day. "Get out of the way, please." For Rainie, however, Savannah was giving her a bad look. "What's with your attitude?" Rainie reached out to stop Savannah, acting like she was giving orders. "Don't forget... you're just Callan's secretary, and I'm his girlfriend. We're going to get engaged soon, and you're just a servant!" Savannah snorted in disbelief. She really didn't understand. Walden George and his wife spent so much money on Rainie and asked her to go study abroad since high school. What did she even study there? How could she become even more rude than when she was a child? "Miss George, I still have some work to do. If you don't have any instructions, I'm going to be busy. Please make way for me." Savannah didn't want to waste her breath and cause useless arguments with Rainie,
On Monday morning, Savannah Lea arrived at the president's office. The first thing she did was write a resignation letter. Callan Handerson will be coming a little later today, and the memorial day was over. Cherilyn Handerson and Latisha Salvatore were not going to stay in City T, so they would be taking a private plane to leave for Country C today. While waiting for Callan to come, Savannah had completed all her morning duties. The tasks in the secretary's office had been assigned, the schedule had been printed out, the documents had been listed, and the coffee had been boiled. Once Callan came, everything should be ready. Everything went so smoothly. In a short period of time, she had gotten used to his pace... Unfortunately, today was her last day. "Morning, president!" The voices of the secretaries resonated outside. Savannah stood up and walked to the door to welcome Callan. As usual, Savannah walked to Callan and reached out to take off his co
In the mountainous region of Mystic Lake. Because this place was still in development, the conditions were not very good. The accommodation was a simple room built temporarily by different people. Tyler Handerson knew Savannah Lea was coming, so he cleaned the room up early and gave her the room where he was the chief designer. Of course, he didn't tell any of this to Savannah. "The conditions here are not the best. But you should give it a try, Savannah. If you need anything, just tell me and I'll help you with it." Tyler put Savannah's luggage away and looked around the room with her. Savannah looked around while nodding. She smiled and said, "Okay, I will definitely bother you later. Hehe... I think it's not that bad here! It's not worse than our university dormitory. So that's very good. As a young master like you, you would probably suffer, why can't I do? Don't worry!" Tyler was attracted by Savannah's easy-to-come-of-the-world generosity. He only fe
Seeing the Berluti handmade men's dress shoes, Savannah Lea immediately realized that this person was not Tyler Handerson, but Callan Handerson! Savannah stretched out her hand and wanted to close the door reflexively, but Callan put one hand into the door and pressed it against the door. "What... what are you doing? Don't come in!" Savannah's protests were meaningless. With a pat on the door plank, Callan easily entered the room as if he had entered a deserted place. There was only one lamp in the room. The light was dim, but no matter how dim it was, Savannah was only wearing a thin set of pajamas, so her exposed skin could still be seen. Savannah instinctively wanted to take a coat and put it on, but she was stopped by Callan. "Why are you dressed like this?" Callan looked at Savannah. His tone was gloomy and cold, and his eyes were dark and sharp. "You thought I was Tyler, so you dressed like this to open the door? Now, if I were not standing here, but
Callan Handerson waited for a whole day. "Third Uncle, why don't you go back today? Are you still worried about me?" Tyler Handerson looked at his uncle, who was occupying his office. He did not understand why he was still here. Yesterday, he had already explained the project in detail to him! Yet, here he remained. Was he still worried about him? Callan did not answer his nephew's question. He frowned a little and looked out of the window. The weather was not very good today. It was only five o'clock in the afternoon, but it was already very dark. Why hadn't Vannah come back yet? "Tyler, why hasn't your patrol team come back yet?" asked Callan, looking at his Patek Philippe watch uneasily and ignoring his nephew's question. "The captain's schedule depends on the specific geographical situation. Although we have a plan, there are many variables..." Tyler paused. He didn't understand why his uncle had suddenly asked this question. Hearing this,
The moment she saw Tyler Handerson, Savannah Lea couldn't help but feel disappointed. It had turned out to be a dream... She knew that she had fallen into the cave yesterday, and she was also vaguely aware that she had been rescued but she didn't remember it clearly. She had thought it was Callan Handerson who had come to save her, but now it seemed that that wasn't the case. "Tyler, is your Third Uncle gone?" Savannah was still unwilling to give up. How could this feeling be a dream when it seemed so real? Tyler nodded honestly and said, "He's gone! He's so busy..." "Oh." Savannah Lea's shoulders sagged. She had really been thinking too much. If it hadn't been Callan... How could Callan have saved her? He hated her so much and had said that he didn't want to see her again in the future. Tyler gave her a dazed glance. Once she had woken up, she had questioned Callan, who had been so nervous about Savannah yesterday... He couldn't help but wonder in his hea
There was a trace of uncertainty in Savannah Lea's tone. She hoped that she was wrong! However, there was no such thing! When he heard someone call him, Callan Handerson suddenly stopped his restless pacing and looked up. In an instant, he could not hide the panic and astonishment in his deep brown eyes... When Savannah saw his expression, she understood everything! He said he was busy with his work and didn't have time to see her. He had lied to her! He also said he missed her so much and had a lot of things to tell her, which were also lies! The reason why he didn't have time to see her was that he was hanging out with Rainie George! Of course, he didn't have time. He had no doppelganger! He had only one heart. How could he give it to her if he had given it to Rainie? What did he and Rainie do? Why had he hurriedly taken a disheveled Rainie to see an Ob/Gyn? However, why was he lying to her? In fact, he didn't need to. He really didn't need to! She