Master Handerson's Misunderstanding

It was another weekend. Unexpectedly, there were no social engagements, so Savannah Lea could go home early. Callan Handerson looked at her and wanted to speak but stopped on second thought. Because of what had happened last time, Savannah's attitude towards him these days had become colder and colder. She had reached the point where she would keep silent. While doing her work, she did not even look at him. Callan knew that he was in the wrong and should not have been so rude to her. But what disturbed him the most was that he did not regret it at all. What he was working out now was how to drive away the annoying man approaching Savannah! "President, I'm finished," Savannah said as she walked out. She was just politely informing Callan rather than asking permission. Callan looked at her back and he thought that the little girl was the most beautiful. The more he looked at her departing figure, the more he thought she was beautiful. Even when she was angry, her face was beautiful. Whil