Chapter 522 I Come for My Wife âMr. Cassel, Savanna loves you very much. I hope that you wonât lie to her.â
Janet pleaded and threatened Brandon at the same time.
In her opinion, Savanna was infatuated with Brandon and trusted him unconditionally.
Savanna, who loved Brandon without reservation, would be badly hurt if Brandon ceased to be faithful.
Hearing this, Brandon, who was driving, frowned. âWhat did you mean? What did Savanna say to you?â
âDonât worry. She didnât say anything bad about you. Instead, she told me that she believed you unconditionally.â
Brandon was smart enough to realize that his cooperation with Finn upset Savanna.
He asked, âSavanna doesnât want me to work with the Orwell Group, does she?â
âNo. She will unconditionally support you no matter what you do,â Janet said with both worry and indignance. âTherefore, I hope that you can live up to her expectations. No matter what happens, please do not let her down.â
Brandon finally believed that Janet was standing up for her friend.
In the past few years, Brandon had been bad to Savanna, so his love for Savanna now was dubious to others.
âMs. Shone, donât worry. I swear that I will be good to Savanna wholeheartedly. I promise you that what I am doing is for her sake,â Brandon promised.
Janet, who was old but hadnât gotten married yet, was far more realistic than her peers.
âMr. Cassel, convince me with evidence because words are but wind.â Janet did not believe in verbal promises.
Brandon smiled faintly. Fortunately, he did love Savanna, so there was evidence.
âAfter we got remarried, I proposed and signed an agreement with Savanna. Savanna will have all our family property once divorce happens again, regardless of the proposer.â
When a man didnât love his woman, he valued money more than her.
Brandon must love Savanna very much and be anxious to maintain his marriage since he had signed such an agreement, which was disadvantageous to him.
This practical promise did prove something.
Janet felt relieved. âMr. Cassel, I am glad that she has a husband like you. I wish you and Savanna a happy marriage.â
âMs. Shone, I am also glad that Savanna has a friend like you who cares about her.â
Brandon became polite.
âSavanna is worthy of my admiration. I did something bad to her, but she forgave me.â
Compared to Savanna, Janet felt that she was a villain.
Brandon knew his wife. Savanna was indeed magnanimous, and her motto was to be easy on people.
âBy the way, Mr. Cassel, I hope that this conversation will be a secret between us. I am afraid that Savanna doesnât like my interference with her marriage,â Janet said.
âDonât worry. I will tell her nothing about this conversation. However, I will remember your reminder.â
Brandon hung up the phone after Janet did.
The break lasted half an hour.
The bell finally rang.
Smiling, Savanna came from the other end of the corridor with an empty plate.
After three knocks on the door, Janet heard the response from inside, bent over, and walked into the office.
âDid Tye go back to class?â Janet asked.
Janet sat in front of her desk as calmly as if nothing had happened.
It seemed as if she had not received a call from Brandon or told him to be good to Savanna. Janet pretended that she had worked there for half an hour.
Savanna put the empty plate on the table with a smile. âI gave the food to the children in the class and played with them. They are so sweet, and I think you should take credit for them.â
âOf course.â Janet smiled proudly.
Those students came with their problems, and Janet spent a lot of time and energy making them bright and cheerful.
âJanet, you are amazing.â Savanna gave Janet a thumbs up.
Janet felt embarrassed. She raised her head and replied, âSavanna, I think you are amazing too.â
This praise confused Savanna. âWhy do you think so?â
Janet thought, you have loved a man for a long time. You won his heart at last and made him love you wholeheartedly.
Isnât this achievement amazing?
âYou take good care of our children, are good at housekeeping, and make me love you. Arenât you amazing?â
Brandonâs voice came from outside the office.
Savanna subconsciously turned to look though she suspected she had misheard.
Soon, Brandon in a tailored suit appeared at the door of the office.
âBrandon, why are you here?â
âThe meeting was over, and I missed you. Therefore, I am here.â Smiling, Brandon walked over, reached out his arm, and pulled his wife into his arms.
Because Janet was there, Brandon restrained his impulse to kiss Savanna. Brandon embraced Brandon tightly.
In Brandonâs arms, Savanna said in a low voice, âHow did you know that I was here? Did Janet tell you?â
Brandon said shamelessly, âDonât you know the telepathy between husband and wife? I can feel you.â
Savanna was amused. âStop talking nonsense. This is Janetâs office. Donât forget yourself. Let go.
Since Savanna said so, Brandon had to let go of her.
After taking two steps away, Savanna noticed the suit Brandon was wearing.
âWhen did you buy this suit? I donât remember this.â
Only then did Brandon realize the problem. After the meeting, Brandon left in a hurry and forgot to change the suit Finn had prepared.
âIt belongs to Finn.â
Brandon always mixed half the truths in his lies.
Savanna was distracted. âWhy are you wearing Mr. Orwellâs suit?â
âYour husband was a bit unlucky today. When I arrived at the company, an intern splashed coffee on me.
The meeting would start soon, so I borrowed this suit.â
This explanation was perfect.
Savanna looked at Brandon with concern. âWas the coffee hot? Did you get scalded? If you are hurt, some ointment will help.â
Brandon didnât expect that his lie would upset Savanna.
Brandon regretted his lie and answered immediately, âThe coffee was cold.â
Savanna let out a sigh of relief. âGood to know that you didnât get scalded.â
Brandon said audaciously, âHowever, I feel cold. The coffee was splashed on the left side of my chest.
That part is so cold that I need your burning love for treatment.â
Janet couldnât hear this nonsense anymore. âMr. Cassel, restrain yourself a bit, please. This is a school, and your speech will create a bad influence here!â