Brandon told himself that he could not go forward, but he could not control himself. He walked over and
just stood by the bed.
He looked down and saw Savanna‘s lips. He didn‘t know what she was talking about. He bent down
and put his ear to her mouth. He heard her weak voice coming from her throat. “Water... I want some
water.”
He immediately went out to pour a cup of water in, held her up, and fed her.
Savanna, whose face seemed to be even redder after drinking the water, licked her moist lips, and
pulled her collar.
Brandon put down the glass and his drooping gaze inadvertently fell on Savanna‘s shoulder blade with
her collar open.
Her skin was fair and tender, and the tattoo in the middle made Brandon‘s pupils contract.
It was a little leopard.
A leopard...
Realizing the meaning of this picture, Brandon frowned. The dull pain covered his heart, and then it ran
through his body.
Brandon was about to poke the tattoo with his finger when he heard footsteps outside the door.
He immediately went to the cloakroom.
The door opened. Lizeth came in, wiping Savanna‘s face with a hot towel in her hand.
After that, Lizeth went out.
Brandon came out of the cloakroom. His face was pale and gloomy. He stood in the middle of the room
and stared at the woman on the bed. His eyes were red.
How much did she love that man to get a tattoo on her body?
Brandon went crazy from jealousy.
He walked over and grabbed Savanna‘s shoulders. His nails dug into her flesh. Perhaps because she
felt pain, Savanna rubbed her body against his chest.
She hugged his waist with both hands and found a support point. She raised her head. Her hot lips
pressed against his.
Her lips wrapped around his.
The long–lost softness caused Brandon‘s mind to go blank.
He did not move, allowing her to do whatever she wanted.
Savanna said in a soft voice, “Don‘t go. Forgive me.
“Don‘t... Leo, he is not....”
The word “Leo” was like a sharp knife that cut off Brandon‘s thoughts.
He pushed her fiercely and caught her off guard. Savanna fell from his arms to the bed. She moaned
twice and fell asleep.
How could she kiss him and call out another man‘s name?
Brandon‘s feelings were far beyond heartache and grief.
Brandon looked at the pattern on the fair skin. His eyes were blood red and his lips were trembling. He
wanted to cut the pattern with a knife, but he couldn‘t.
Brandon tried his best to shift his gaze away from the woman on the bed.
He had just walked out of the Rose Villas when Ben called. “Brandon, have you seen Savanna?”
Compared to Ben, Brandon‘s mood was much more depressing. “Ben, come and pick me up.”
Ben felt that something was wrong, and he quickly drove his car over.
Brandon hadn‘t said a word since he got in the car, and his face was gloomy, which made Ben scared.
Ben sent Brandon back to the hotel. Ben was about to leave when he was stopped by Brandon. “Ben,
don‘t you have any friends in New York?”
Ben was stunned.
He knew Brandon was asking if he had any friends in New York who could really tell his heart, not the
ones he drank with every day.
Ben racked his brains and finally found the name.
In the evening, Ben took Brandon to the Night nightclub.
That man could be considered to have a position in New York, but compared to the Cassel Group of
the past, there was still a certain gap.
Robert was Rex‘s second brother, and the two had never been on good terms. Rex and Brandon grew
up together, and Brandon had once thought highly of himself. Brandon had never respected him.
Tonight, when he heard that Brandon wanted to see him, Robert refused all dinner parties.
The reason he came was not to help Brandon but to see what the once arrogant boy had become.
Robert asked Brandon to drink two bottles of tequila. If Brandon drank it, he would consider finding a
suitable position for Brandon in the Gilbert Group.
Ben knocked on Robert‘s head with a bottle.
Brandon pulled Ben and did not allow him to do anything. Robert, whose head was covered in blood,
threatened to kill Ben and immediately went to the hospital.
In the private room, the waiter was cleaning. The owner of the nightclub came over and looked at the
mess. The owner of the nightclub said to Ben, “Ben, we can‘t afford to offend someone like Mr. Gilbert,
so...”
Before the owner of the nightclub finished, Ben immediately shouted, “Larry, in the past, Brandon and I
had spent a lot of money here. Believe it or not, I‘ll get someone to smash your place. You can‘t afford
to offend Mr. Gilbert, right? Can you afford to offend me?”
The owner of the nightclub knew that Ben was angry and did not dare to say anything. He looked at
Brandon and left.
Ben picked up a bottle of cold beer and poured it into his mouth. He was furious.
Brandon sat on the sofa as if he was a statue. He knew in his heart that the present was different from
the past.
Not only Larry, but almost all the people in New York also put profit first.
Ben calmed down and asked Brandon to drink with him. After a while, Mandel called, and Brandon
went out to answer the phone.
Ben picked up the phone, found Bob‘s number, and dialed it.
“Daddy, when will you be back?” Mandel‘s voice was soft and cute.
Since the bankruptcy of the Cassel Group, Mandel and Brandon became close.
“Sorry. It will take a while. You can take a shower and go to sleep first. Don‘t wait for me,” Brandon
raised his wrist to look at his watch and replied softly.
“Okay.” Mandel was about to hang up when he remembered something and immediately said, “Don‘t
drink too much.”
“OK,” Brandon replied meekly.
Brandon returned to the private room, and there was another person in the room.
Bob saw Brandon and became gloomy. After all, there was a deep hatred between them.
Bob didn‘t want to come, but he was convinced by Ben.
Ben patted Bob on the shoulder and pulled Brandon over. He folded the palms of the three men
together. “Brandon, Bob, we will always be friends. If there’s anything, let‘s talk about it tonight.”
Bob drew back and sat on the sofa to light a cigarette.
Ben walked to him and said in a low voice, “It‘s a misunderstanding. Your father‘s money was
transferred to Lucas. Savanna asked for the money from Lucas. You know Brandon is in a difficult
situation right now. Don‘t be like this.”
Brandon took two glasses of wine, walked to Bob, and handed him a glass.
There were some things that could not be said.
After being friends with Brandon for so long, Bob knew what kind of person Brandon was. It was not
easy for him to lower himself and apologize to others.
Brandon was willing to forgive Bob regardless of his former hatred because he valued the friendship
between them.
In fact, two months ago, Bob had already known the truth, but he couldn‘t look for Brandon because of
his dignity.
Now that Brandon had returned and Ben had called him, he wanted to find a way out for himself.
Bob took the wine in Brandon‘s hand and drank it in one gulp.
The three of them reconciled.
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