《My Feisty Wife: Baby, You're So Sweet》全部章節：第 411 章 - 第 420 章

Since Callan said so, what else could Zariah say? She could feel that ever since Savannah came in, Callan could not see anything else in his eyes. Although she told herself over and over again not to indulge in wishful thinking, she was sad to be ignored by him. Savannah felt very embarrassed. They took the elevator downstairs together at this time. They were obviously going on a date but now interrupted by her. With this in mind, she smiled apologetically at Zariah. Zariah smiled back. The two women made eye contact in the elevator, but Callan was not aware of it at all. He held the documents and looked down at Vannah. With a "ding", the elevator stopped. Callan followed Savannah out of the elevator and did not have time to care about Zariah. Savannah held the documents and walked quickly. Most of the employees were still working at this time. She held the documents and followed by the president. It was a strange scene. She was afraid that rumors would sp

Savannah and Nick went to take Zander home together. Because of his identity, Andy could only wait at home. Celia also wanted to go, but Savannah was afraid that she would be too excited, so Savannah didn't let her go. Zander was still very weak, so Nick wanted to carry him, but Zander felt awkward and refused in the first place. Savannah said, "Dad, let him carry you! I'll be worried if you walk." Hearing her words, Zander agreed. Nick carried Zander out of the ward. The sunshine outside made Zander close his eyes instantly, and tears welled up in his eyes. Savannah thoughtfully held her father's hand and whispered in his ear, "Dad, it's all right, it's all right." At this time, in the director's office on the highest floor in the hospital administration building, Callan looked down with a telescope in his hand. Nick carried Zander into the car and drove slowly out of the hospital gate. Callan put down the telescope and smiled faintly. Vannah must be very happy

According to Zander's requirement, Callan did not hand this matter over to Shanee but went to do it himself. On the appointed day, Zander went to Doctor Stone's clinic for a follow-up visit. He usually needed a few hours of treatment in Doctor Stone's clinic. Savannah sent him there every time. When the treatment was over, she would come and take him back home. During this period of treatment, Zander took the opportunity to meet Callan. At the appointed place, Callan stood up respectfully to greet Zander and helped him sit down. Zander tilted his head and looked Callan up and down. He was a little surprised and there was a smile on his lips. Looking at Callan's attitude, he knew that Callan must have made up his mind. "You don't need to support me. I can go by myself. I will walk slowly. Half of my stomach has been cut, so I'm not as good as before." Callan's face darkened. "I really didn't do it." "Uh." Zander nodded and pointed at the chair. "Take

Callan continued to unbutton his shirt as if he didn't notice the astonishment in Savannah's eyes. Seeing her in a daze, he looked up at her and said calmly, "There's a spare shirt behind. Get it for me." "Ah?" Savannah opened her mouth wide. Her eyes were round, and her mouth was round. She was shocked. "Hey!" Callan chuckled and urged, "Be quick! Do you know how long you slept? Many people are waiting outside! Do you want me to go out wearing this shirt with saliva on it? I won't mind, but I can't guarantee what they will think about you when you get off my car." "Oh!" Savannah answered slowly. She unbuckled her seatbelt and took a clean spare shirt from the back seat. When she opened the car door with the shirt in her hand, Callan already took off his shirt and sat shirtless. "You..." Savannah blushed. She had seen him like this countless times, but they were about to sign a divorce. It was inappropriate for her to look at him like this now. "Here you a

The black Rolls-Royce drove over and stopped at the door. Before the driver could get off the car, Callan took two steps forward and opened the door. "Zariah, get in the car." Zariah was half a step slower. She paced over, her heart full of questions. What was wrong with Callan? Wasn't he always very resistant to her? Although their relationship had improved recently, it was because of Mrs. Handerson. Two days ago, because she made a misleading remark to her father, Callan was angry with her. What was going on? "Why are you in a daze?" Callan chuckled. "Get in the car!" The corners of his lips curled up into a warm smile, causing Zariah's heart to skip a beat in an instant. Zariah nodded in a panic and got into the car. Callan sat down beside her, the faint scent of alcohol pervading the air in the car. "Drive Miss Congreve home," Callan instructed the driver as he leaned back in his seat. The car started slowly. Callan narrowed his eyes and lo