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In the President's Office of the D.S Corporations. "How is it going?" Callan leafed through the pile of documents handed by Nick. Nick carefully reported them one by one. "Master Handerson, according to the current situation, no one can replace the Handerson Family as a new supplier... Zander's purpose of doing so is very clear. But, look at these... We can't rule out the possibility that Zander will deal with the Handerson Family through a joint tender." "Well." Callan nodded his chin and then smiled. "If Zander really wants to do this, he will be too adventurous. For this kind of thing, of course, the fewer people know it, the better. If he is not afraid of the troubles, I will play with him. List all possible companies. I'll go to visit them one by one! A joint tender? Let's wait and see! I'll let Zander know that it is not his turn to make decisions in the business world." "Yes!" Nick's eyes flashed and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly. The most impr

Savannah followed behind Andy and entered the inner residence. There were shining lights and beautiful clothes. The ball was taking place, full of people from the upper class. "Don't walk around. Although you can't see them, there are guards everywhere. If you walk around, I can't guarantee your safety." Andy turned back, lowered his head, and whispered to Savannah. Savannah pursed her lips and nodded solemnly. Still worried, Andy added, "No matter what you see, stay calm. Remember, this is the Presidential Palace, not a place where you can mess around. If you are shot dead on the spot as a member of Mafia, not only will you suffer, but I won't be able to absolve myself from the blame." "Okay, I know. When I see Callan, I'll just ask him a question." Savannah unconsciously clenched her fists. On such an occasion, it sounded very nervous. With a faint smile on his face, Andy glanced at Savannah and said, "When you're done, come back here... I'll ask Alex to

The next morning, Callan left early. When he left, the children had not woken up yet. "Stay at home. When I finish my work, I'll be back." Callan kissed his wife when he left. His wife and children were here. This was his home. Savannah focused on taking care of her children at home. In the evening, Callan called. "What are you doing?" "Nothing. I am playing with the children..." There was a smile on Savannah's lips, and her two sons were playing happily beside her. Callan chuckled and said, "Are you at home? Are you with the children?" He heard the children's noise. "Yes..." Savannah looked at her children and was a little nervous. Would they like Callan? "Vannah." Callan's voice was very calm, with a kind of power. "I'll be there now. It will take less than half an hour." Savannah was flustered. "So fast? It's still early. It's not five o'clock yet... Did you skip work? You're the president. How could you do that?" Callan laughed

After helping Callan put on the shawl, Savannah smiled and looked at him. "Sean and Simon are still outside. After such a long time, I'm worried. Shall we go out and have a look?" Savannah let go of Callan and lifted his face with her hands. Seeing his wet brown eyes, she smiled and said, "Let me tell you something. Sean's eyes are black like mine, while Simon's eyes are brown like yours." The two children looked exactly the same, and only the colors of their pupils were different. Callan raised the corner of his mouth and snorted. "Neither of them looks like me!" "Hehe..." Savannah tugged at his ear and "rebuked" him. "Is it bad to look like me? Am I ugly?" "Ouch... Vannah, it hurts!" In fact, it didn't hurt that much, but Callan was in a surprisingly good mood at this moment, so he made fun of Savannah. Because of their children, he and Vannah became a real family. They have flesh-and-blood ties, and they would never be apart for the rest of their

Savannah took Walden back to Sweet Spring Lake. Because Mrs. Handerson didn't accept her, she couldn't go back to the Handerson Family's mansion for the time being. In the kitchen, Savannah and the nanny were preparing for dinner. In the living room, Walden was playing with his two grandsons. "Haha... Grandpa, you were hit!" Sean held a water gun in his hand and hit Walden's face. He jumped and laughed, while Simon clapped his little hands for his brother. Walden was tortured by his two grandsons, but he enjoyed it. He was good-tempered and coaxed Sean. "Haha... Sean, you're great. I was hit again... Sean, come here. Your face is covered with sweat. I'll wipe it for you!" Savannah came out of the kitchen and saw the two little guys hanging on Walden's body. She couldn't help shaking her head and pretended to be angry. "Sean, Simon, why are you lying on your grandpa's back? He's tired. Come down quickly." Sean and Simon looked at their mother and then looke