Chapter 70
âIt was all my fault. It was all my fault.â Savanna was extremely upset, her trembling lips constantly saying self-blaming words.
Seeing that she was really flustered and regretful, the doctor did not say anything else but asked the nurse to give Mandel an injection.
Therefore, Mandel had to have a haircut. Looking at the boning knife in the nurseâs hand, Savanna held Mandel tightly and shouted anxiously, âCould you not do this?â
The nurse said, âI canât find the blood vessels without removing the hair.â
âWill it hurt?â Savanna asked.
The nurse replied, âIt doesnât hurt. Donât worry, Ms. Thompson.â
After the nurse finished speaking, the boning knife in her hand fell on Mandelâs little head. The fluffy hair fell off Mandelâs head. Soon, Mandelâs hair was all shaved.
When the nurse took the needle to look for the blood vessels on Mandelâs forehead, Savanna was so nervous that she clenched her fingers tightly, and her reason enabled her to restrain her impulse to
take Mandel away.
When the needle in the nurseâs hand stabbed into Mandelâs forehead again, Mandel burst into tears.
Savanna felt that her heart was also fiercely tightened, and it hurt so much that her heart was about to crack
When Mandel was having the injection, Savanna stayed in front of the hospital bed, not daring to
blink.
Jimâs car broke down when he was chasing after Savanna. He called Brandon in low spirits, saying, âMr.
Cassel, the car broke down.â
The tip of Brandonâs pen paused for a moment, and his long eyebrows furrowed. âCheck her whereabouts immediately.â
âOkay,â Jim replied.
Jim knew what Brandon was thinking. On the surface, Brandon did not care for her, but in fact, Brandon cared a lot.
Tracy followed Jim all the way. When she saw that Jimâs car was broken on the side of the road, the corners of her mouth curled into a bloodthirsty sinile. Tracy stepped on the engine to the maximum. The car passed by Jim quickly. Jim was talking to Brandon and did not notice Tracy.
Tracy chased to the door of the Thompsonâs home and saw Savanna park her car in the courtyard.
She got out of the car and made a call on her mobile phone. The person she called was the one she
cigarette for herself. Soon, she saw a middle-aged woman coming out of the entrance and directly entering the supermarket next to the hospital.
She had some impression of this woman. The servant who used to take care of David seemed to be
surnamed Joyce.
Savanna called her Mary.
Mary bought some daily necessities and took them out of the supermarket. Then, she turned
around and returned to the hospital.
Tracy blew out a puff of smoke. White smoke drifted in the air. She put out the cigarette butt and
took out her phone to make a call. âHello, Mrs. Landis, this is Tracy.â
It was unknown what Claire said, but Tracy had a gorgeous and cold smile, âI just saw Savanna. She is in Angel Hospital. Is she sick?â
Tracy deliberately paused, wanting to hear what Claire would say. However, apart from silence, Claire did not say another word.
So, she said, âMrs. Landis, although Savanna is divorced from my brother, she is still my sister-in-law and your niece. She is sick. Donât you come to see her?â
Claire remained silent.
Tracy did not mind and continued to nag, âForget it, donât come over. If you come over, I will think
of Winnie again. She died too unjustly.â
Winnie had not been found since that night.
If she couldnât be found, it would be natural for others to think that she might be in danger.
Tracy got Claire out of prison and told her about Winnieâs disappearance. Claire, who had expected her daughterâs death, was in so much pain that she took the money from Tracy and rented a house outside.
She lived alone.
Hearing Tracy trying to drive a wedge between them, Claire was both sad and angry, and she could no longer hold back her anger. âI wonât forgive that slut.â
The slut Claire spoke of was naturally Savanna,
After that, Claire hung up the phone immediately.
Tracy pretended to go upstairs to see a doctor and asked the nurses about Savanna. When she heard
that Savanna beld a child and rushed into the hospital in a hurry, âTracyâs heart beat wildly.
Mandel most likely belonged to Savanna,
Savanna did not have difficult labor and gave birth to this child.
Such a fact made Tracy feel both pain and anger in her heart. In her heart, she was the only one worthy of giving birth to Brandonâs child.
Savannaâs child, like a poisonous thorn, pierced into her heart, making her feel so uncomfortable that she wanted to destroy the world.
Immediately, venom appeared in Tracyâs eyes. She edited a text message and sent it to Claire, âMrs.
Landis, you really donât need to come over. Itâs not that Savanna was sick, but her son.
âHer son had a high fever and pneumonia and was in ward 8.â
After sending the text message, Tracy put her phone in her pocket, pulled up her collar, and walked away in her high heels.
The milk powder was not enough. Mary forgot to buy it. Savanna asked Mary to keep an eye on Mandel.
She went downstairs and just walked out of the elevator, a basin of cold things pounced on her, shocking her to take a step back. By the time she reacted, her head and body had been splashed
with red paint.
With a banging sound, the basin fell to the ground.
The red paint in the basin was scattered all over the ground, and a figure had already flashed away before her eyes.
She didnât see the person clearly and only felt that the figure was very tall and slender, like a
woman.
Savanna wiped the red liquid on her face and looked at it coldly. Those who took their mobile phones aimed at her face to take pictures and videos to watch the show. With a head of red paint to buy milk powder, she attracted many frightened eyes along the way.
Savanna held the milk powder and called the police. Just as she walked to the door, she bumped into Mary, who ran out crying all the way.
âWhatâs wrong?â
Savanna stopped Mary.
When Mary saw Savanna, her legs went soft and she cried so hard that she could not catch her breath.
âMandel⦠Mandelâ¦â
Savanna let go of Mary and rushed into the ward in a few strides. The bed was empty and Mandel
was gone
Savannaâs lace turned pale, and the blood all over her body flowed backward. Her expression was very ugly. She suppressed her anger and shouted at Mary, âWhere is Mandel?â
Mary trembled and stuttered for a long time, unable to form a sentence. âI⦠went to ⦠the