When Fabian was sure that it wasnât Dahlia who reported Rosina, he came to find Savanna.
Savanna was telling a story for Tye. They were lying on the bed. Although Tye had never said a word to Savanna, Savanna was still happy about it. She would observe Tyeâs expression from time to time. If Tye frowned or smiled, Savanna would be happy for a long time.
Brandon went into the bathroom and took Tyeâs dirty clothes to the next room. He was going to throw them into the washing machine, but after thinking about it, he put them in the basin. Tye was a clean child. There were almost no marks on his collar except for traces of sweat. His clothes were all white, and Brandon washed them very carefully. He washed them several times before taking the clothes to rinse them. Brandon had never washed clothes for anyone. Trying to make up for the child, he did the laundry for the first time.
Brandon looked at the little white panties floating in the basin. The water kept swirling in the basin.
Perhaps out of curiosity, Brandon reached out and picked up the little panties. He pinched them into a ball in his palm and wrung them dry. Then, he smoothed them out with his hands and looked down at his body.
Tye liked the same color as him. Tye really took after him.
Brandon finished washing the clothes and drying them. When he returned to Tyeâs room, he saw Tye lying in Savannaâs arms and listening to Savanna tell a story with great interest. Savanna was very immersed in her story and did not even notice the ringing of her phone beside her.
Brandon walked over and picked up the phone beside Savanna.
The number on the screen was not in Savannaâs contact list.
Brandon pressed the answer button with his long finger. âHello.â
The caller paused for a moment when he heard Brandonâs voice.
âIâll hang up if you donât say anything.â
Brandon had just finished speaking when a male voice that was burning with anxiety sounded out, âLet Savanna speak to me.â
Brandon looked back at Savanna. She did not notice him and did not know that he had answered her call.
Brandon said, âSheâs busy. If thereâs anything, tell me.â
The caller couldnât wait any longer, and his voice was cold. âBrandon, were you the ones who reported Rosina?â
Brandon rubbed his sore temples. He walked to the window and looked at the lights outside.
His long eyes narrowed, and a dangerous glint flashed across his eyes. âYes, she kidnapped the son of Savanna and me for a whole five years. What? Do you want to plead for her?â Brandon had always been open and honest. He did not like to hide things. This was the real reason why the business people were so afraid of him.
Perhaps because Fabian did not expect Brandon to admit it so openly, he hesitated for two seconds and said, âAt first, she didnât know that it was you and Savannaâs child. It was Tracy who changed your child. After Tracy took your child, Ashley asked someone to throw it away, Rosina took pity on the child and found him in the garbage. No matter what, Rosina also raised the child for five years. During these five years, she took care of the child as her own prandson. If it wasnât for Rafael being injured, she wouldnât have brought the child to New York.â
Fabian spoke for Rosina with every word.
Thinking that Tye had once been thrown into a trash can, Brandon fumed with anger.
His voice was cold and piercing, âAfter a DNA test, we are sure that Tye is indeed the child of Savanna and me. And he had been with Rosina. Thereâs no way that she can wash awayler sins. If you want Rosina to live a better life, you should be careful. Otherwise, I donât know what I will do.â
Brandonâs words were ruthless. It was not warning or a threat.
Brandon felt like he was about to go crazy when he thought that Tye could not speak and that Tye had been abandoned.
The phone hung up.
Brandon put the phone back.
At that time, Tye liad closed his eyes in Savannaâs arms. Savanna raised her eyebrows and looked at Brandon Brandon said to her, âIâm going out to smoke a cigarette.â
Looking at Brandon from behind, Savanna reached out and picked up her phone to take a look.
Although she didnât keep the number, Savanna knew that it was Fabianâs number.
Usually, Fabian and she didnât contact cach other. When Rosina was arrested, Fabian called her. In addition to letting Rosina go, Savanna couldnât think that Fabian had other reasons to contact her.
Brandon was in a bad mood, and Fabian must have said something on the phone to anger him.
Savanna gently put down Tye and covered him with a thin quilt. Only then did she walk out of the room and return to the master bedroom.
Brandon was smoking by the window, the white smoke shrouding his exquisite outline. Savanna could only see a vague shadow.
Brandon turned around when lie heard the sound of footsteps. Seeing Savannaâs face, Brandon quickly put out the cigarette and pulled open the window. Then, he lifted the curtains, and the smoke gradually dispersed.
âDid Tye fall asleep?â
Savanna said, âYes. Tye is actually very obedient. Rosina taught him very well. But Iâm a little worried.
Being too obedient is not a good thing.â
Savanna said her concerns.
Brandon moved his lips but said nothing. He took off his tie, took off his coat, and threw them into the dirty clothes basket. He rolled up his sleeves, revealing his dark arms. He picked up the clothes basket and went out.
When he came in, he unbuttoned his shirt with one hand and put his phone by his ear. After listening for a while, he frowned. âMandel is not my child. After all, I have raised him for five years. I will not abandon him, and I will not allow him to leave me.â
Brandon flanced at Savanna, who was listening to him, and wlien he pulled out the shirt froin his belt, he put his phone on the bed and tapped on the speaker.
A womanâs voice immediately spread throughout the room. âBrandon, I just want Mandel to do a paternity test with me. Please.â
Savanna could tell that it was Dahlia who was about to cry.
Brandon was indifferent. âItâs no use begging me. Mandel and Jimmy had taken a DNA test. The similarity was 99 percent, and Jimmy was Tracyâs father. In other words, Mandel might be âTracyâs child.â
Hearing Brandonâs words, Dahlia started to lose control of her emotions and roared. âImpossible.â
Dahlia could not believe what Brandon had just said. âTracy has never been married. Besides you, I havenât heard of her relationships with anyone else. It is impossible for her to have a child. Mr. Cassel, I have never offended you. After returning to the country, I have set up tens of millions of wealth for the Young Group. Now, I just want to make this small request. I just want to have a DNA test with Mandel.
Why canât you pity me?â
âIâll consider it.â
Once this sentence was finished, the atmosphere immediately froze. It was Savannaâs voice. Realizing that Brandon had turned on the hands-free, Dahlia became even more agitated. She blushed from excitement as she tried to soften Savanna up. âSavanna, I know you are the best. You have also lost your child. You can understand my anxiety as a mother. Tomorrow morning, Byron and I will go to the hospital. Can you please tell Rex?â
Dahlia spoke carefully, waiting for Savanna to reply. Dahlia did not dare to breathe loudly.
As if she was deliberately torturing Dahlia, Savanna remained silent for a long time.
She and Brandon looked at each other for a long time before using her tongue to press against her cheek.
Her voice was cold and distant.
âMs. Colon, just now, I wanted to say that if it was someone else, I would consider it. As for you, I donât think it is necessary. You said that you suspected Mandel was your child. Do you have any evidence?â
Savanna thought, Jimmy and Mandel had taken a DNA test. It is clear that Mandel is Tracyâs child. Why did Dahlia call?
âIâ¦â Dahlia was speechless.
She was only suspicious and had no evidence.
When Savanna asked her in such a domineering manner, Dahlia didnât know how to answer.