The Disturbance of Photos

In the past two days, her stomach was not very comfortable. Her grandma made millet porridge for her early in the morning, but now she spat all out. Seeing this, Callan Handerson put all the disputes and troubles aside. He stepped forward to hold Savannah Lea's shoulders and stroked her back. "What's wrong with you?Why did you throw up?" As he spoke, he wanted to take out his handkerchief but found that he had not taken it with him. So he pulled his sleeve close to Savannah's mouth and wiped her mouth without thinking. Savannah pushed Callan away and shook her head feebly. "It's none of your business!" "I am your husband. I can't take care of you?" Callan frowned and growled. He didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore. He directly picked up the weak Savannah and carried her to his company. "Master Handerson." Nick Jonah had already opened the elevator door and was waiting. Callan carried Savannah to the top floor and ordered, "Let the doctor come and have a look." "Yes." Callan p