Bringing Him Down

Callan returned to Summer Castle. When he came out of the garage, he saw that the tires of the black Bentley were stained with red mud. He immediately frowned. This kind of red mud was quite special. There was no such mud in Summer Castle, but he had seen it in the Presidential Palace. When Callan entered the porch, the housekeeper came forward and took his coat. Callan asked the housekeeper as if he didn't care at all. "Was Vannah out today?" The housekeeper nodded with a smile. "Yes, she went out almost at noon and went back after dinner time! She has a rest in her room now." "Uh." Callan nodded. He loosened his tie and went upstairs with his eyebrows tightly knitted. In the master bedroom, Savannah was doing maternity yoga. She sweated all over, which made her little face pink and tender. Callan felt relieved and unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth. He walked over and bent down to hold her up. "Hey, what are you doing? I haven't finished yet!" Savannah pouted unhappily. He