Was he willing to be a workaholic? Of course not.
His father did not allow him to go to Sterling's house these days for fear that he would be unable to resist the urge and make Savannah too tired. He could only focus on business affairs so that the time would pass quickly.
Well, just one more day.
He picked up the phone and called Savannah.
Knowing that Mr. Sterling wanted to talk with Miss Schultz in private, Garwood smiled and left the room.
"Hello?" Savannah seemed to have just woken up, and her voice was husky and soft through the phone.
She was very somnolent during pregnancy. Sometimes she took a nap after lunch but didn't wake up until the evening.
"Another afternoon of sleep, piggy?" Dylan's voice was playfully soft.
"I'm not a piggy," she pouted, "you're!"