Love Has its Will by Selena Lewis novel Chapter 135

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 Brandon‘s reply, Savanna became anxious. She shouted, “Brandon, I want to see the child. Is that okay?”

The light breath sounded from the other side of the phone. Savanna knew that Brandon didn‘t hang up. He was just thinking about whether Savanna could meet Mandel.

“Brandon.”

Savanna shouted with a trembling voice.

She had waited for too long in a tormented mood, so she lit a cigarette for herself.

“Are you smoking?”

Suddenly, Brandon‘s voice sounded with complicated emotions.

Savanna took a deep on the cigarette and did not speak

“Where are you?”

Brandon asked.

Not hearing Savanna‘s reply, Brandon continued, “Blue Bay No. 1?”

Savanna did not want him to change the topic and stubbornly said, “I said I wanted to meet Mandel.”

“Come meet me. Let‘s talk”

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 threw 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. ––..

Lucas parked the car and asked Savanna, “Where are you going?”

“The client asks me to sign the contract. I‘ll go out for a while.”

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 eye–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 who 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 woman‘s 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 Savanna. “Savanna, it‘s been many years since we last met. You‘re still as beautiful as ever.”

Ben’s compliment made all the women on the dance floor stunned. After all, women like them were only men‘s toys. They would never stay around a man for long. And no men would complement them.

They were not home wreckers, but they were even cheaper. They had no dignity in front of men.

“Don‘t say that. We are not close.” Among Brandon‘s friends, Savanna didn‘t like Ben the most. She always felt that he was glib.

Ben glanced at Brandon, who was covered in smoke and kept a straight face. He smiled at Savanna. “Then why are you looking for Brandon?”

Ben glanced at Savanna‘s half–dried hair.

These prostitutes became even more excited. They came over in a swarm and deliberately pushed Savanna away. They even pushed Judy heavily.