The next day, Savanna was sitting on the terrace basking in the sunshine. Suddenly, the phone in the
room rang. Savanna opened the door of the terrace and came back to the room.
She picked up the phone and found it was Brandon calling. Savanna suddenly felt a little. nervous. She
was filled with anticipation because it could be the real Brandon calling. Before she could say anything,
Brandon at the other end of the line spoke. He said gently but indifferently, “How is Tye?”
Brandon was extremely disappointed. If it was the real Brandon, he wouldn’t talk like that when he
heard that Tye was sick.
Savanna managed to contain herself and said, “He’s much better now. It’s just a food allergy. Some of
the rashes already disappeared. Don’t worry. When Tye recovers, I’ll take him back home.”
Savanna made up an excuse in case Brandon wanted to come over.
Hearing this, Brandon paused for about two seconds. He slowly said in his sexy and cold voice,
“Mandel misses Tye. Later, I’ll bring him over to visit Tye.”
Without even thinking about it, Savanna blurted out, “No!” After saying it, she felt that it sounded like a
cover-up. Savanna quickly added, “Tye is not in good spirits. He’s sleepy all day. We’d better not let
Mandel disturb him.”
Brandon hesitated and said nothing.
It was a deafening silence.
Savanna felt so nervous that she held her breath unconsciously. She quietly waited for fake Brandon’s
reaction.
The fake Brandon did not seem to think too much about it. Perhaps in his opinion, since
Mandel was not Savanna’s biological son, Savanna didn’t want him to hinder Tye’s recovery.
Savanna’s favoritism was totally understandable.
“Then I’ll come over tomorrow. You should have a good rest too. I don’t want you to be exhausted. Call
me if you need anything. Tye is also my son, after all.”
“OK.”
Without waiting for Brandon’s reply, Savanna hung up the call.
As Brandon’s wife, it was impossible not to contact him. But Savanna thought that she should try her
best to avoid it, lest the fake Brandon realized that she already knew the truth.
Savanna was afraid that the fake Brandon might suddenly come over. She called Lizeth, “Lizeth, let me
know if Brandon wants to come over.”
Lizeth seemed to understand what Savanna was planning. Lizeth replied without asking anything,
“Savanna, don’t worry. I will inform you the moment I know it. You take good. care of Tye.”
After chatting with Lizeth for a while, Savanna ended the call.
Sitting in the chair on the terrace, Savanna felt a little uneasy. The mobile phone in her palm rang
again. Savanna lowered her eyes and found it was Neil calling.
“Ms. Thompson, Brandon just came. He wants to check the accounts of the Young Group. I found an
excuse to reject him, but he probably would try it again. I don’t know what to do if he requests it again.”
After all, the Thompson Group was Savanna’s company.
Brandon was Savanna’s husband, and nobody knew that Brandon before their eyes was fake. Neil
didn’t have the authority not to show Brandon the company’s accounts.
Savanna also found it difficult to deal with.
She thought for a moment and said, “Send someone to follow Brandon. Call me immediately if he has
close contact with a woman.”
Neil had worked with Savanna for a long time. He knew what Savanna meant.
Jim visited Savanna and gave her the accounts that the fake Brandon wanted to see.
Savanna flipped through them. It seemed okay but Savanna suddenly noticed a
transaction that didn’t cost much. Savanna stared at it for a long time.
Its payee was Tyrell Goodwin. Savanna couldn’t take her eyes off the name “Tyrell Goodwin”.
Savanna calmly ordered, “Check this account.”
Jim immediately picked up his mobile phone and worked on it. After a while, he reported, “Brandon has
opened an account under the name of Tyrell Goodwin. The transaction of 300 thousand dollars was
earned by Brandon through funds.”
An idea suddenly came into Jim’s head and he understood everything. He shouted, “Mrs. Cassel,
Reina, the finance director of the Young Group, asked me why Brandon was so obsessed with buying
funds recently. He has bought it in the past but never does that with the company’s account. I also
wonder why.”
Savanna’s heart skipped a beat. She said loudly and firmly, “Keep an eye on this account. and Brandon
for me. I want to know how much and which funds Brandon invests in. Don’t miss anything, and I want
to see Reina now.”
Jim left. An hour later, Reina, the finance director of the Young Group, came in. Savanna talked with
her and promised her a promotion and a raise if the Young Group could get through this crisis.
When Reina heard that this Brandon was a fake, she was so frightened that she sweated.
Reina had been working in the Young Group for a very long time. She had been trained by Brandon.
So, she chose to be on Savanna’s side without hesitation.
At half past two in the afternoon, Neil called Savanna and told her that Brandon took Flora to a
swimming pool, accompanied by Young Group’s clients that they were working on.
When Savanna heard this, she dressed up and wore a pair of high heels. She rushed to the swimming
pool.
Savanna changed into a swimsuit with her hair down. Her hair covered half of her face.
In addition, she was wearing sunglasses. No one could recognize her.
She followed the crowd and entered the swimming pool. At a glance, she saw Brandon and Flora
sitting on recliners basking in the sunshine.
Both of them were wearing tea-colored sunglasses. A coat was tied around Flora’s slender waist. Her
thin legs were folded together. Flora turned around and saw that Brandon was staring blankly at the
blue sky. Flora drew circles with her fingers on Brandon’s broad chest.
The muscles on Brandon’s chest shivered. Brandon did not move, and he was still lying.
Flora looked back. Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, she turned over and boldly sat on
Brandon. Brandon had no reaction. It seemed that he would let her do whatever she wanted to do.
Flora took it as permission and behaved even more boldly.
Flora lowered her head and kissed Brandon’s chest. She even licked…
Brandon finally reacted to it. He pressed Flora’s head against his chest and lifted Flora’s wiggling waist.
Both of them seemed to be so excited that they could not control themselves. Brandon picked up Flora
and walked to the lounge nearby.
As Brandon walked in the sunlight, Savanna clearly saw the faded marks on his arms. They looked like
datura.
Savanna followed him. From a closer distance, Savanna finally saw it clearly. The fake Brandon had
tattoos not only on his arms but also on his waist. However, half of the tattoos on his waist were hiding
in the bath towel. Savanna was not certain whether it looked like datura or not.
The lounge door snapped shut.
Savanna couldn’t see what Flora and the fake Brandon were doing inside.
Savanna stood outside the room and heard them moaning with pain and joy.
Savanna stepped back to the eaves and called Jim.
Jim immediately appeared. Savanna exchanged a look with him. Jim rushed to the lounge and knocked
on the door. “Mr. Cassel, somehow Mrs. Cassel knows and she’s here now.”
Flora and the fake Brandon stopped abruptly.
A minute later, the door opened, and Flora came out. She looked flustered. Her hair was messy, and
there were some hickeys around her white neck.
Savanna rushed to Flora, stopping her from leaving.
Flora looked up. When she saw that it was Savanna, Flora was so scared that she wanted to cry. Flora
greeted Savanna with a trembling voice, “Savanna.”
Savanna glared at Flora coldly with her arms crossed. She then looked at Brandon who was behind
Flora.
Brandon was wrapped in two towels. One covered the upper body and one the lower. Savanna knew
that this fake Brandon was not afraid of being caught in bed by her. Instead, he was afraid that she
might see his tattoos. Oops, she saw it already.
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