Chapter 191
Brandon told himself that he could not go forward, but he could not control himself. He walked over and just stood by the bed.
He looked down and saw Savanna‘s lips. He didn‘t know what she was talking about. He bent down and put his ear to her mouth. He heard her weak voice coming from her throat. “Water... I want some water.”
He immediately went out to pour a cup of water in, held her up, and fed her.
Savanna, whose face seemed to be even redder after drinking the water, licked her moist lips, and pulled her collar.
Brandon put down the glass and his drooping gaze inadvertently fell on Savanna‘s shoulder blade with her collar open.
Her skin was fair and tender, and the tattoo in the middle made Brandon‘s pupils contract.
It was a little leopard.
A leopard...
Realizing the meaning of this picture, Brandon frowned. The dull pain covered his heart, and then it ran through his body.
Brandon was about to poke the tattoo with his finger when he heard footsteps outside the door.
He immediately went to the cloakroom.
The door opened. Lizeth came in, wiping Savanna‘s face with a hot towel in her hand.
After that, Lizeth went out.
Brandon came out of the cloakroom. His face was pale and gloomy. He stood in the middle of the room and stared at the woman on the bed. His eyes were red.
How much did she love that man to get a tattoo on her body?
Brandon went crazy from jealousy.
He walked over and grabbed Savanna‘s shoulders. His nails dug into her flesh. Perhaps because she felt pain, Savanna rubbed her body against his chest.
She hugged his waist with both hands and found a support point. She raised her head. Her hot lips pressed against his.
Her lips wrapped around his.
The long–lost softness caused Brandon‘s mind to go blank.
He did not move, allowing her to do whatever she wanted.
Savanna said in a soft voice, “Don‘t go. Forgive me.
“Don‘t... Leo, he is not....”
The word “Leo” was like a sharp knife that cut off Brandon‘s thoughts.
He pushed her fiercely and caught her off guard. Savanna fell from his arms to the bed. She moaned twice and fell asleep.
How could she kiss him and call out another man‘s name?
Brandon‘s feelings were far beyond heartache and grief.
Brandon looked at the pattern on the fair skin. His eyes were blood red and his lips were trembling. He wanted to cut the pattern with a knife, but he couldn‘t.
Brandon tried his best to shift his gaze away from the woman on the bed.
He had just walked out of the Rose Villas when Ben called. “Brandon, have you seen Savanna?”
Compared to Ben, Brandon‘s mood was much more depressing. “Ben, come and pick me up.”
Ben felt that something was wrong, and he quickly drove his car over.
Brandon hadn‘t said a word since he got in the car, and his face was gloomy, which made Ben scared.
Ben sent Brandon back to the hotel. Ben was about to leave when he was stopped by Brandon. “Ben, don‘t you have any friends in New York?”
Ben was stunned.
Before the owner of the nightclub finished, Ben immediately shouted, “Larry, in the past, Brandon and I had spent a lot of money here. Believe it or not, I‘ll get someone to smash your place. You can‘t afford to offend Mr. Gilbert, right? Can you afford to offend me?”
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