Chapter 135 In His Heart, His Mom Is Dead Savanna felt like being strangled by an invisible hand.
She held his breath, waiting.
Failing to get Brandonâs reply, Savanna became anxious. She shouted, âBrandon, I want to see the child.
Is that okay?â
The light breath sounded from the other side of the phone. Savanna knew that Brandon didnât hang up.
He was just thinking about whether Savanna could meet Mandel.
âBrandon.â
Savanna shouted with a trembling voice.
She had waited for too long in a tormented mood, so she lit a cigarette for herself.
âAre you smoking?â
Suddenly, Brandonâs voice sounded with complicated emotions.
Savanna took a deep on the cigarette and did not speak âWhere are you?â
Brandon asked.
Not hearing Savannaâs reply, Brandon continued, âBlue Bay No. 1?â
Savanna did not want him to change the topic and stubbornly said, âI said I wanted to meet Mandel.â
âCome meet me. Letâs talkâ
Brandon hung up the phone before Savanna could speak Savanna took another puff of smoke. The next second, a text message came with an address.
It was a private room in the Night nightclub.
Savanna finished smoking the cigarette in her hand and lifted her finger to extinguish the cigarette. She t hrew the cigarette butt into the ashtray and casually wiped her hair with a towel. Before her hair dried up, she changed her clothes and went out.
Savanna had just arrived at the garage when Lucas returned. ââ..
Lucas parked the car and asked Savanna, âWhere are you going?â
âThe client asks me to sign the contract. Iâll go out for a while.â
Without waiting for Lucas to reply, Savanna sat in her Bentley and drove away.
Lucas frowned. Does she have to be so anxious about signing a contract with a client?
Savanna rushed to the Night nightclub.
She pushed open the door to the private room. When she entered, countless gazes swept her over from
inside. Savanna looked around. The room was lit up by bright shining lights, filled with men and women holding wine glasses and dancing on the floor.
On the sofa, Brandon was quite eyeâ
catching. He sat straight there with a cigarette between his slender fingers. The smoke curled up and his face looked more delicate amid the smoke.
He lowered his eyes, not even raising his eyebrows at the sound of the door, or glancing at the woman w ho was approaching him.
Ben, who was on the dance floor, frowned when he saw the figure of the woman at the door. He was secretly delighted that Brandon was finally over Savanna.
However, after seeing the womanâs appearance clearly, Ben lost the joy in his eyes. He let go of the woman in his arms, held a cigarette in his mouth, and walked over to Sav anna. âSavanna, itâs been many years since we last met. Youâre still as beautiful as ever.â
Benâs compliment made all the women on the dance floor stunned. After all, women like them were only menâs toys. They would never stay around a man for long. And no men would compleme nt them.
They were not home wreckers, but they were even cheaper. They had no dignity in front of men.
âDonât say that. We are not close.â Among Brandonâs friends, Savanna didnât like Ben the most. She alwa ys felt that he was glib.
Ben glanced at Brandon, who was covered in smoke and kept a straight face. He smiled at Savanna. âThen why are you looking for Brandon?â
Ben glanced at Savannaâs halfâdried hair.
Ben smiled and teased, âSavanna, you must have just taken a shower. You heard that Brandon came wit h us for fun and rushed over out of jealousy?â
Savanna wanted to ignore Ben, but Ben did not intend to let her go.
Ben shouted to the sexy beauty who flattered Brandon but was ignored by him, âJudy, come over and giv e Brandon a toast.â
Judy heard it and came over from the dance floor.
She picked up the wine glass on the table and filled it with wine. She handed it to Brandon without caring about Savannaâs feelings. âBrandon, cheers. You have to drink it.â The glass was almost close to Brandonâs lips as if she wanted to feed him.
Judy had such courage because she got Benâs acquiescence.
Ben and Brandon had been friends since they were young. Benâs attitude towards Savanna showed that
the woman who had just arrived was special in Brandonâs heart.
Brandon, who had just been cold to Judy, changed a hand to hold the cigarette, grabbed Judyâs small waist, and drank all the wine.
âBravo.â
Ben and Bob clapped together.
These prostitutes became even more excited. They came over in a swarm and deliberately pushed Sava nna away. They even pushed Judy heavily.
Judy let out a soft cry and deliberately threw herself into Brandonâs arms.
Savanna steadied herself and looked at Brandon embracing a beauty. A cynical smile appeared in her ey es. âBrandon, you didnât ask me to come over to see how you play with women, did you?â
Savannaâs words irritated the crowd.
They began to attack. âWeâre both women, so why do you have to tease us? If you think you can please men, why donât you find a man?â
The contemptuous smile in Savannaâs eyes was so obvious. âBirds of a feather flock together.â
Disdained to give those women another look, Savanna said to Brandon, âIâll wait for you outside.â
After saying this, she walked out of the room without looking back.
Savanna went out for a long time and Brandon still didnât come out. She took out her phone and sent him a message.
Inside the room, Brandon asked the woman in his arms to leave with a cold face the moment Savanna left.
He just sat on the sofa with his thin lips tightly pursed. He kept smoking one cigarette after another. His cold aura made all the women dare not approach him.
Ben broke free from the beautiful woman and came over again. Just as he picked up Brandonâs phone, he saw a line of t It seemed that Brandonâs woman could not wait any longer.
Ben saw that Brandon deliberately ignored the text. He said, âBrandon, why donât you take this opportunity Just now, Ben deliberately asked Judy to offer a toast to Brandon to test Savannaâs love for him.
However, it didnât work.
Not only did Savanna not show any anger, she even seemed to ignore the woman approaching Brandon.
Perhaps that was why Brandonâs face turned sullen in an instant.
âBrandon, if you donât go out now, she will probably leave soon. How aboutâ¦?â
Before Ben could finish his words, the phone in his hand was taken away.
Brandon said, âGet lost!â
Then he turned around and walked out of the room.
Why was he in such a hurry?
He was indeed twoâfaced.
Brandon walked out of the private room and saw Savanna under the dim light. She was playing the game with her Savanna waited for Brandon to reply.
Brandon lowered his head and took a puff of his cigarette.
âIn his heart, his mom is dead. He canât accept the sudden appearance of a mother.â