Chapter 3

At two o’clock in the morning, her mother-in-law, Giselle Cassel, woke her up,”Savanna, is Brandon with you?”

“Yes.”

As a well-behaved daughter-in-law, she never lied to her mother-in-law. But in order not to increase the conflict between them, she lied to Giselle for the first time.

“Let him answer the phone.”

“Mom… “Holding her phone tightly, she immediately sat up from the bed and said, “Brandon has been very tired recently. He is sleeping soundly. How about tomorrow?”

Giselle Cassel interrupted her before she could finish her words. The woman was furious:”How long are you going to hide it for him? I knew it.”

“Mom, the news is fake. Those gossip reporters also need to earn a living.”

“Winnie will got the operation tonight. As long as the operation is successful, you will lose your husband. Savanna, should I feel lucky to have a sensible daughter-in-law like you, or should I be angry? You are too soft-hearted.”

Savanna fell into silence.

She was not kind. She just couldn’t win his love.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t get that man’s heart. The sense of helplessness had already torn her heart apart.

She bit her lips tightly, and blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, stained her snow-white pajamas with red spots.

As Savanna didn’t say anything, Giselle sighed, “I’m really sorry for Krissa.”

She hung up the phone

phone hit

rolled over from the sky. When it approached the window, it

tall and straight figure of Brandon, who was rushing towards

be

be

the window, she turned around and went back

a sudden, the door of the ward opened. The cold wind flowed into the room along with the air. She looked at

dowr along his hair. His red eyes and handsome face

still

of the air proved that Brandon was alive in

her thigh. The pain was so clear that she almost cried. She

true that Brandon

window at the rain. Her face turned pale. He overcame the danger of losing life and came back to

grasped the his cold hand and spoke incoherently:”Your hands

“Fortunately, you are fine…”

by him. Her body was about to fall to the ground,

Their eyes met.

eyes were cold and indifferent. When she stood

out without

she didn’t utter

her last

of cold wind blew in. The cold air blew over her face,

slumped into the bed, her face as cold

the sound of footsteps came from outside the room. The sound of Brandon’s footsteps was very familiar

his face appeared in front of her again, she still maintained her original posture. He glanced at her and lifted

Their eyes met.

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