Chapter 223 His phone was buzzing.
Brandon looked at the caller ID on the screen, and he didnât pick the phone up.
Alter a long time, Savanna couldnât bear it anymore.
She turned her head and looked at him.
âWhy donât you answer the phone?â âItâs a crank call.â Brandon raised his hand and rejected the call.
He held Savannaâs shoulders and turned Savanna over.
He gently leaned over, his face touching hers.
His big hands cupped her face, and his warm lips gently pressed against hers.
He did not want to leave her for a single second.
Brandon kissed her gently.
Sensing that she did not resist, he deepened the kiss.
He kissed her tenderly.
Gradually, he found it hard to control himself.
His breath was a bit chaotic.
He propped himself up and looked at her sparkling eyes.
He stared at her deeply, as it he wanted to look into the depths of her soul.
Just as he was about to say something, the ear-piercing sound of the ringtone dispersed the intimacy between them.
Brandon picked up his phone and went to the terrace lo answer the phone impatiently.
He ended the call and came in with a sullen face.
He said to Savanna, âThings have come up at work.
I have to go to the company and deal with them.
Get some rest.â After saying that, he kissed her on the forehead and left in a hurry.
Savanna looked at his back as he left.
There was sadness and loneliness in her heart, but more than that, she was moved.
She thought she didnât love him anymore.
However, Brandon told hier he loved her.
Those three words were enough to move her.
She couldnât deny that she still loved him.
It was just that the love was too heavy, tiring, and bitter.
She did not want to bear it unilaterally, Savanna covered her breasts where her heart was.
It was burning.
She said to herself, âBrandon, can we start over?â Brandon hurried to the hospital, not the Young Group.
Rex stood outside the ward, looking anxious.
Seeing Brandon come, he took a deep breath.
âFinally, youâre here.
She ⦠suddenly felt unwellâ¦â Before Rex could finish speaking, Brandon had already walked into the ward.
In the ward, all the doctors were standing, and no one dared to go forward.
On the bed, Chloe was drenched in sweat.
She held her stomach tightly, her lare livid.
The lady standing at the end of the bed looked noble and rich.
She was Chloeâs mother, Addyson Felton.
Her hands were clenched lightly, and her fingertips were utterly pale.
Addyson looked at Chloe on the bed anxiously.
Just as Addyson was at her witâs end, Brandon arrived.
Addyson grabbed the corner of Brandonâs clothes abruptly and pleaded, âShelton, Chloe refused to have the operation no matter what I said.
Iâm glad that youâre here.â She made it sound like Brandon was Chloeâs savior.
His appearance pave Addyson hope.
Chloe tried hard to open her eyes.
She saw Brandonâs handsome face, and she smiled with her dry lips, âShelton, you⦠are here.â âWhy wouldnât you have the operation?â Brandon frowned.
He removed Addysonâs hand, and the words that came out of his mouth were cold Nobody dared to answer, Tears rolled down Chloeâs pale face.
She was about to cry.
âIt had nothing to do with them.
It was me.
I didnât want to.
Iâm afraid, Shielton.
Iâm afraid that I wonât be able to get out once I get in there.
Iâm afraid that Iâll never see you again.â âNonsense!â Although he was very angry, Brandon suppressed his anger.
He turned around and ordered the doctors, âBring the stretcher over.â
A nurse immediately pushed the stretcher in.
Chloe looked away and reached out to hold Brandonâs warm hand, she looked very scared.
Two doctors came over and carried her to the stretcher.
After the stretcher started to slide, chloe grabbed Brandonâs hand tightly.
Brandon had to go together with the stretcher.
They arrived at the door of the operating room.
Though Chloe was in so much pain that her lace went utterly pale, she was still unwilling to let go of Brandonâs hand.
The doctor had to cough awkwardly and remind her, âMs.
Gilbert, there is no time.
If we wait any longer, the consequences will be disastrous.â
Hearing that, Addyson became anxious.
âShelton, why donât you go in with Chloe?â Brandon pursed his lips coldly.
âI have a blood phobia.â The doctor inmediately said, âThen you canât go in there.
Mr.
Young, we have to save you as well if you faint.â Shelton wonât leave.
Being rejected, Addyson could only persuade Chloe, âChloe, Donât worry.
Go ahead.â However, chloe stared at Brandon, as if she was asking for an answer.
Seeing that, Addyson was burning with anxiety.
She turned around and asked Brandon, âRight, Shelton?â Brandon turned his head slightly and looked at Rex behind him.
Rex motioned for him to agree.
After all, Chloe was Mandelâs donor.
Nothing could go wrong.
âOK.
Iâll wait here for you to come out.
I wonât go anywhere.â
Finally, Brandon agreed.
Chloe was relieved.
Just as she loosened her grip, she was quickly pushed in by the doctors and the nurses.
The operating room door was closed.
The indicator lit up.
Addyson stood at the door, twisting her fingers.
She was extremely nervous.
Brandon lowered lis gaze and looked at his sleeve, which was wrinkled because of Chloeâs grip.
He felt a little irritated.
He took a few steps and wallud to the end of the corridor to smoke.
Suddenly, there was the sound of lootsteps in the corridor.
He looked up and saw Addyson.
Addyson was relieved when she saw him smoking at the end of the corridor.
Then she turned and walked to the door of the operating room.
Soon, Rex arrived.
Rex glanced at the cigarette belween Brandonâs long fingers.
He asked, âDidnât you quit? You donât want a kid now?â from excessive smoking and alcohol might be deformed.
Seeing that Brandon did not speak, Rex continued, âBrandon, a child born Mandel is torturing enough.
Another will kill Savanna.â Rex knew that as long as Savanna was involved, Brandon would think twice before acting.
Sure enough, Brandon put out the cigarette.
Brandon pinched the extinguished cigarette butt.
His mind was a mess.
His hoarse voice from smoking echoed in the corridor, âRex, go and check again.
See if thereâs anyone who can be Mandelâs donor.
Itâs difficult for Savanna to be pregnant.
I just canât bear to see her suffer trying to be pregnant.â
Seeing her like that was simply killing him.
Rex sighed deeply.
âBrandon, donât make things difficult for me.
If I can manage to find anyone, I will.
Youâre my friend.
If you canât bear to see Savanna suffer, then you have to turn to Chloe.
But⦠Sheâs a bit tricky.â Rex remembered the scene just now.
Chloe was in so much pain that her body was drenched in sweat, but she still refused to go in.
She insisted on waiting for Brandon.
Rex hesitated and said, âMrs.
Young still doesnât know about Chloeâs hospitalization.
If she knew, she would urge you to make a choice.
And the Young family and the Gilbert family have already had a deal about you and Chloeâs marriage.â
âItâs only a joke.
Donât take it seriously.â Brandonâs voice, however, didnât sound so calm.
âMrs.
Young made the decision herself.
You didnât have a say.
Itâs a shame that you and Savanna have just reconciled.â
Rex felt somewhat sorry.
âBrandon, you canât afford to offend Chloe now.
Otherwise, Mandel will die.
You need to coax Chloe and make her happy.