Chapter 187 He Doesn't Come

In Savannah's ward.

After Callan came out of Rainie's ward, he went straight to Savannah's. Savannah was sleeping soundly, and the guard was sitting next to her.

"President Handerson." The guard stood up.

Callan raised his hand and motioned her not to make a sound. He walked over, sat beside the bed, and looked carefully at his sleeping little wife. When Savannah fell asleep, her mouth pouted a little, revealing her naive childishness.

Such a little girl was pregnant. Callan put his hand on her lower abdomen and frowned. He could make decisions for her for some things, but he dragged her down in other things. This kind of guilt was destined to be irreparable for the rest of his life.

At this time, Savannah was sleeping in a daze and fell into a dream.

In her dream, she was still six years old.

She sat at the bedside in the ward. Her seriously ill mother lay on the bed. Her mother's face and head were wrapped with gauze. An accident made her beautiful mother become so lifeless.