Love Has its Will by Selena Lewis

Chapter 27

Savanna stopped crying and let Brandon take off her clothes with his rough hands. Then she stood still like a doll.

Brandon started to help her take a bath. After half of the bath, maybe thinking of something annoying, he threw the towel into the bathtub, which splashed a lot of waves.

After Brandon left, she finally calmed down. She was afraid that she would catch a cold after staying in the bathtub for a long time, so she took out a wet towel from the water and began to wash herself. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw that Brandon was leaning against the blinds and smoking. Seeing her coming out, he immediately put out the cigarette butt, took the hair dryer and wanted to dry her hair.

Lowering her eyes, she said in a low voice, "I can do it myself."

She took the hair dryer from Brandon's hand and inserted it into the power supply. The hair dryer began to spin, and a loud voice came from the room all of a sudden.

After she dried her hair, Brandon still had no intention of leaving.

And they stood in the same position for a long time.

Turning off the hair dryer, the sound of the hair dryer stopped, and the man's voice also sounded at this moment, "Savanna, what do you want me to do? Tell me."

She really wanted to say, "I want to leave you. I want to leave here." But she didn't dare to speak out.

Finally, she said, "Nothing."

No matter how much she had done, her father would never come back.

No matter how much he did, it was unnecessary.

"Savanna." Brandon walked towards her and fixed his eyes on her crystal red face.

"About the Thompson Group..."

"When the Cassel group purchased the Thompson group, you gave all our employees a chance to work. Thank you."

Hearing what she said and seeing her expression of alienation.

It seemed that there was no outlet for the anger burning in Brandon's heart. He tried hard to suppress his anger, "I know you hate me and blame me, but it's not my fault. Please be fair to me." Looking at the scratches on his face under the light, she said word by word: "I don't hate you, and I don't blame you. I just want to live a peaceful life. That's all."

There was no greater grief than death.

A marriage, ten years of unrequited love, in exchange for family destruction.

She had no strength to hate or complain.

Brandon's pride and self-esteem did not allow him to say too much. Today, he was already humble enough. The tip of his tongue pressed against the back of his teeth, which was the place where she had scratched him before, without any mercy. She just wanted to hook up with that man Cain.

"Okay."

Brandon agreed.

He knew that she didn't want to see him, so he promised, "As long as you don't meet Cain Wilson anymore, I won't care about whatever you do. I can even not go back to The Rose Villas until..." Brandon glanced at her flat belly.

"Until you give birth to the baby."

It was also the first time Brandon knew that. He regretted that he didn't kill Cain when he saw him sitting in the car.

As soon as the Thompson Group got better, that Cain Wilson came out to oppose him again.

He was playing with fire with the idea to get his woman.

At the thought of that Brandon had acquiesced in the father's funeral hall to let Winnie hurt her. Without his connivance, she wouldn't have provoked Savanna over three or five times. With the excuse that she didn't want to see him, she wouldn't go back to The Rose Villas. Then she would be able to stay with him every day in the Cassel family's old house.

What a good plan!

But why did she obey him?

Due to her deep resentment towards Brandon, a rebellious feeling rose from the bottom of her heart, "There's nothing going on between us. Why can't I meet him? Not like you and Winnie." She had nothing to do with Cain. Was he ever having sex with Winnie?

The anger in the bottom of Brandon's heart rushed to his chest. He gritted his teeth, "Savanna, do you have lo piss me off?"

"NO, I don't dare."

The smile on her face was unreal,

"I really don't know what you are thinking about. In fact, we have divorced. You don't have to let me

The smile on her face was unreal.

"I really don't know what you are thinking about. In fact, we have divorced. You don't have to let me come back."

Back to this home without you.

I would be upset.

"You really don't know?"

With the tip of his tongue against the back of his bad tooth, Brandon clenched his fists.

"Yes, I don't know."

Looking at her stubborn face and angry expression, his heart inexplicably hurt.

He tried to explain, "I'm sorry for what happened to your father. I didn't expect that things would turn out like this. I didn't expect that Claire would go in, and Winnie lost her legs..." With a sneer, she interrupted him without hesitation, "Ah, Claire went in. It was her own fault. Do you think that everything can be erased after Winnie lost one of her legs?" Seeing that he was silent, she laughed even louder. A moment later, she stopped laughing and looked very sad, "Is it my fault that she lost her legs and dancing dream?" She had never hated the man in front of her so much.

"Savanna." Brandon wanted to hold her shoulder, but she stepped back to avoid him.

"Go for your Winnie. I don't care." With a loud bang, the door was slammed shut before entering the guest room.

Looking at the closed door, his lips turned pale and his fists clenched.

He turned around to get the key. Before he was about to open the door with the key, he hesitated.

Perhaps, it was the best way to calm each other down. At this time, even if he went in, Savanna would not be nice to him.

In the room, Savanna was sitting on the bed. Outside the window, a car light shone on her misty eyes, and then she heard the sound of car whistle driving away. Brandon left

Slowly, she went to bed. Staring at the ceiling, her eyes were dull. He forced her to stay, just to wait for the baby in her belly to be born and then go to the hospital for a paternity test. If the baby was his, he wanted it. If not, he would let her take it away.

"Yes, I don't know."

Looking at her stubborn face and angry expression, his heart inexplicably hurt.

He tried to explain, "I'm sorry for what happened to your father. I didn't expect that things would turn out like this. I didn't expect that Claire would go in, and Winnie lost her legs..." With a sneer, she interrupted him without hesitation, "Ah, Claire went in. It was her own fault. Do you think that everything can be erased after Winnie lost one of her legs?" Seeing that he was silent, she laughed even louder. A moment later, she stopped laughing and looked very sad, "Is it my fault that she lost her legs and dancing dream?". She had never hated the man in front of her so much.

"Savanna." Brandon wanted to hold her shoulder, but she stepped back to avoid him.

"Go for your Winnie. I don't care." With a loud bang, the door was slammed shut before entering the guest room

Looking at the closed door, his lips turned pale and his fists clenched.

He turned around to get the key. Before he was about to open the door with the key, he hesitated.

Perhaps, it was the best way to calm each other down. At this time, even if he went in, Savanna would not be nice to him.

In the room, Savanna was sitting on the bed. Outside the window, a car light shone on her misty eyes, and then she heard the sound of car whistle driving away. Brandon left.

Slowly, she went to bed. Staring at the ceiling, her eyes were dull. He forced her to stay, just to wait for the baby in her belly to be born and then go to the hospital for a paternity test. If the baby was his, he wanted it. If not, he would let her take it away.

And how could she fulfill his wish?

On the second day, Justin came to the office with a crying face to complain to Savanna. Justin said

that Leo was ordered by Brandon to get out of here.

Justin had been working for David Thompson for several years. He was an old stuff of the

Thompson Group,

It was impossible for her to let Justin go.

So she said to Justin, "Don't worry about him. From now on, you will follow me."