Chapter 128
Chapter 128 How Did the ident Happen?
Evelin said that Brandon asked her toe, but he still refused to cooperate because he hated her for w
hat happened to Winnie. He wanted to y with her!
“Okay, I see. Forgive me.”
Savanna turned around and left.
The man on the bed suddenly had a cold look in his eyes as he threw out the lighter in his hand.
Bang!
The loud sound seemed to have deafened Savanna. She stopped and turned around, trembling. When s
he saw the pieces of lighter beside her feet, she felt her back go numb. Her little face suddenly turned pa
le. She was almost injured.
Savanna looked at Brandon like he was a madman.
Brandon couldn‘t stand her gaze. He got up from the bed and walked to the windowsill. He looked at the
neatly trimmed greenwn outside the window and rubbed his silver hair in frustration.
“If you want to cooperate with the Cassel family, show your sincerity.”
“What kind of sincerity does the Cassel Group want?”
Savanna calmed herself down and replied in a moderate voice.
Suddenly, Brandon coughed. Then he said, “You want the resources of
the Cassel Group, but you won‘t get it for nothing. Everyone knows that I don‘t help people. If you want t
o cooperate with the Cassel Group, you have to be strong enough.”
Brandon turned around and looked at Savanna. There seemed to be anger in his eyes, but his expressio
n was obscure.
What annoyed him was that she didn‘t care about his ident. She came, as expected, for benefits.
As soon as Brandon thought that she hade for Lucas, he felt heartache, as if there was a knife const
antly stabbing him. Even breathing hurt.
He wanted her to go, but he missed her.
He had mixed feelings. And finally, hepromised. However, his tone was as tough as always. He was
still angry.
Savanna looked at Brandon‘s handsome face. She knew that he was only saying these words to remind
her that back then, he had helped the Thompson Group.
“Thank you for what you‘ve done for the Thompson Group, Mr. Cassel.”
“You‘re wee. I was helping my wife. But now, we are divorced. I can‘t help you anymore.”
Brandon made it clear.
Savanna nodded with a beautiful smile.
“The Davis Group is strong enough. Don‘t you think so?”
Brandon felt that he had failed his attack. His
breathing became sluggish and his thin lips curled into a forced smile,
“Alright.”
Then, he shouted at the door, “Jim, I‘m going to leave the hospital.”
Brandon was very angry.
Jim, who was outside the door, quickly responded and hurried to go through the discharge formalities.
“Alright, then I‘II…”
Before Savanna finished speaking, Brandon took his coat and hung it in his arms. He picked up his phon
e from the bed and said, “Let‘s go!”
Brandon walked past her left.
Savanna was stunned for a moment. She came back to her senses and hurriedly chased after him. She
asked Brandon,
“Where are we going?”
“Let‘s go to the Cassel Group to talk about cooperation.”
Brandon didn‘t seem to want to talk too much with Savanna as he quickly walked to the exit of the hospit
al.
Savanna looked at the tall man in front of her. He agreed to cooperate with the Davis Group. But what w
as the point of rushing it now?
“Ms. Thompson.” After Jim finished the formalities and saw that there was no one in the ward, he quickly
chased out. When he saw Savanna standing there alone with a stunned expression,
Jim asked her, “Where is Mr. Cassel?”
Savanna pointed to the front.
“He said that he is going back to the Cassel Group to talk about the cooperation with L&S Limited.”
Jim understood Brandon and felt sorry for him! However, in front of Savanna, Jim did not dare to say too
much. He didn‘t want to lose his job. It paid really well.
Savanna saw that Jim‘s expression was not quite right. So, she frowned and
asked, “How did Mr. Cassel get into a car ident?”
At the mention of this, Jim had a lot toin about, “Last night…”
Just as he mentioned the two words, Jim stopped and was silent for a while.
Then Jim said hesitantly, “Yesterday, he rushed back from abroad to the Davis family, saying that there w
as a family banquet. Last night, at about ten o‘clock, he called me and said that he had a car ident. I r
ushed over and saw that his forehead was covered in blood. He drank and bumped onto the fence of
the Blue Bay. Fortunately, he didn‘t knock on people…”
Everyone said that Brandon was crazy.
Judging from the ident, he should have done it on purpose. Of course, Jim wouldn‘t say this.
Savanna thought that it was around tenst night when she drove back to Blue Bay. After Brandon caugh
t up with her, he threw her into his car, and in a few minutes, he left in a rage.
Jim obviously meant that Brandon‘s car ident happened outside the Blue Bay.
No wonder this morning, when she went to work, she saw the fence outside themunity
was broken. The traffic police had put a logo there, asking people not to touch it and waiting for
professionals to repair it.
“Was he hurt?”
“Was he hurt?”
Savanna asked.
Jim sighed and replied to her, “The doctor said there was a slight concussion. He asked Mr. Cassel to sta
y in the hospital for two days. Two of his ribs seemed to be broken.”
“If that‘s the case, Jim, you should persuade him to go back to the hospital. I‘lle back in two days to ta
the cooperation.”
No matter what, even if it was a stranger, Savanna would not make things difficult for him.
Jim was helpless. “If I dared to persuade him, I wouldn‘t have done so.”
Afraid that Brandon would get angry for waiting for a long time, Jim urged, “Let‘s go.”
Savanna could only keep up with Jim. The two walked out of the hospital one after the other. Jim sat in the
Along the way, nobody spoke.
The atmosphere was subtle and quiet.
Brandon was focused on his phone while Savanna looked out of the window. The mottled shadows of the
Not longter, they arrived at the Cassel Group.
Brandon opened the car door and
got out. Savanna got out of the car and stood beside it. Jim called out to her, “Ms. Thompson, I‘ll stop the
go to Mr. Cassel‘s office.”
“Alright.”
Savanna stroked the hair
on her forehead. She stopped struggling and walked into the building of the Cassel Group.
When she entered, she found that Brandon had thrown his suit
on the sofa. He was currently sitting in hisrge office chair with his long legs crossed. He was so handso
her enter, he pressed the inte. “Alice, two sses of lemonade.”
“Ms. Thompson, take a seat”
His tone waspletely formal
As soon as Savanna sat down, Alice brought the lemonade over, one for Brandon, one for her.
But she never liked lemonade.
She lied to him saying that she liked it only because he liked it. She wanted to keep her taste the same as
matter when it came to food or other things.
Brandon took a sip of the lemonade and nced at the documents in her arms. His thin lips twitched.
“Show me the power of I&S Limited.”
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Brandon suddenly felt that he really didn‘t like the name L&S Limited.
It was like a thorn that stabbed into his heart, causing him to bleed in pain.