Chapter 151

Brandon buttoned his shirt and lay down on the bed. The nurse picked up his hand and patted it on the back. The needle was then inserted into Brandon’s veins. After hanging the fluids, the nurse left in a hurry.

The nurse acted like the room had a plague.

Savanna looked at the door, feeling extremely awkward. She looked up at the expressionless man on the bed. Just now, when the little nurse came, he acted so casually. Savanna admired his mental power.

Savanna went to visit the clients on behalf of Brandon. After those business meetings, Brandon’s injury was no longer a big problem. Rex said that he could go home.

That afternoon, Savanna handled the discharge procedures for Brandon and took a flight back to New York with Brandon.

Walking out of the airport, Savanna hailed a taxi and told the driver the address, “Blue Bay No. 1, Spring Valley.”

“Clay Lane 88.” Before she finished speaking, Brandon’s voice sounded.

Savanna turned back to look at Brandon and raised her thin eyebrows as if asking him what he meant.

The driver looked at the two of them and did not know what to do. While they both kept silent, the driver asked, “Where are you going?”

The two repeated what they had just said.

The driver was confused.

Savanna wanted to go back to Blue Bay No. 1, but Brandon disagreed. The driver was afraid of Brandon and drove the car to Clay Lane.

had another residence at Clay Lane, but he seldom lived there. Tonight was an

and Savanna said to the

could reply, Brandon reached out and pulled Savanna out of the car. Savanna was speechless. “Brandon, do you think

don’t get me wrong. I don’t like you anymore. But as I told you two days ago, don’t leave me too

be in danger if you leave

he believed Savanna

don’t like

he had

sneered in

look in Tracy’s eyes flashed through Savanna’s mind. Suddenly, she felt chilly on her back. In the past two days, she had been with Brandon every day. Savanna had forgotten

that she

Brandon stepped into Clay

Savanna followed him in,

decorated, and the uneven floors gave people a wide sense of vision. Savanna admired Brandon’s big

“Darling, isn’t my lover…”

he could say “you,” his phone rang. He lowered his head and

probably knew that Brandon had returned to New York, so Jim

back from the balcony

“What’s wrong?” Savanna asked.

pack of cigarettes from underneath the coffee table. He took one

just stared at her,

about me. Savanna, I can listen to you. I will listen to

this before. He just said it

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