Chapter 191


    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 voiceing 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 cor.


    Brandon put down the ss and his drooping gaze inadvertently fell on Savanna‘s shoulder de with h


    er cor 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 t


    hrough 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 a


    nd 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 press


    ed against his.


    Her lips wrapped around his.


    The long–lost softness caused Brandon‘s mind to go nk.


    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 twi


    ce 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 w


    anted 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 Vis when Ben called. “Brandon, have you seen Savanna?”


    Compared to Ben, Brandon‘s mood was much more depressing. “Ben,e 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, do


    n‘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 on


    es 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, butpared 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 togeth


    er, 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 be.


    Robert asked Brandon to drink two bottles of tequ. If Brandon drank it, he would consider finding a suit


    able 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.


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    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 h


    ad spent a lot of money here. Believe it or not, I‘ll get someone to smash


    your ce. 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 Bran


    don 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


    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 o


    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


    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 toe, 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.


    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


    for the money from Lucas. You know Brandon is in a difficult situation right now. Don‘t be like this.”


    Brandon took two sses of wine, walked to Bob, and handed him a ss.


    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


    Brandon was willing to forgive Bob regardless of his former hatred because he valued the friendship betw


    In fact, two months ago, Bob had already known the truth, but he couldn‘t look for Brandon because of his


    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.