Love Has its Will by Selena Lewis

Chapter 71

Chapter 71

“No need,” Savanna said.

But she looked down at herself. There was a big piece of red in front of her that had dried up, which was particularly eye-piercing. She could not see her face. Her face must be terrifying and ferocious, like a war trafficker.

Savanna thought to herself.

And then, she agreed to Cain’s suggestion.

Cain sent her and Mary back to the Thompson’s home and went out to look for Mandel.

Savanna took off her dirty clothes and went into the bathroom. When the bad person splashed over her, she instinctively tilted her head. Most of the paint splashed on her hair, but there was not much on her face. After washing her hair and taking a shower, she rolled up her dirty clothes and threw them into the basket.

In the mirror, her wet hair was still fiery red, like the seawater under the setting sun. Although it was strange, it contrasted with her white skin, making her look more enchanting and sexier.

When she thought of Mandel, her heart ached again.

Racking her brain, she thought about the people who could kidnap Mandel.

She swore in her heart that she would not let the bad guys off after finding Mandel.

Brandon returned to the Pudding Hotel after talking with the representatives of the last few companies.

After he took a shower, he half-lay on the bed, smoking. He used his phone to browse Twitter. Suddenly, a photo jumped into his eyes. He slid over the picture and returned back to the page. He stared at the picture. The woman’s hair was red and her eyes were filled with anger. Although her face was ferocious, she was more seductive than an elf. The more Brandon looked at it, the more he felt the woman was like Savanna.

In the picture.

In the Angel Hospital, there was a woman who was splashed with red paint. Preliminarily, the poor

woman had either been caught by the enemy or the wife of her lover.

Brandon thought, if the woman was Savanna, why did she put aside her work and leave in a hurry? Her destination was the hospital. Who was sick? Moreover, the one was the most important person to Savanna. For Savanna, the most important person was David, but David was dead.

Brandon stretched out his arm, knocked the cigarette ash into the ashtray, and dialed Jim’s number, “Any results?”

Jim said, “There are some clues. Mr. Cassel, Ms. Thompson seems to be in the Angel Hospital.”

the woman in

to the phone screen, staring at Savanna’s embarrassed and beautiful face.

Brandon hung up.

in his heart continued to spread. When he thought of Savanna disregarding her work and going to the hospital to

while,

Ms. Thompson rushed into the Angel

name of

Child?

Mandel?

that were holding the cigarette could not

heart was

he remembered that the night before yesterday, Lucas got Savanna drunk and he brought Savanna

the child was gone, he was very angry and

was silent for a long time, Jim whispered, “But… Just an hour ago, Mandel … was

soon as Jim finished speaking, he heard Brandon Ran’s ruthless voice coming from the phone.

with red paint,

information he

two seconds before he got up from the bed and walked towards the back of the window. “Find Mandel before

mentioned by Brandon mainly

to look

not care about the pain of his flesh being burned by the cigarette butt. He could never

him

time, he wanted to

him completely despair about Savanna, and his hope completely broke. He had lived

he had been forcing himself

and telling himself in his heart that he had nothing to do with Savanna. She did not love him and he could only let her

and mind tremble. Joy and excitement wrapped around him and he had to clear his chaotic thoughts. He extinguished the cigarette butt and took his coat out

his child, many people would be in

call. The person did not say who he was, but because they were too familiar with each other, Savanna recognized that

Savanna to go to the tallest medieval building

wait for you

about to hang up the phone, Claire threatened, “Don’t call the police. Otherwise, I

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