Chapter 368

The rolling numbers on the screen stopped. Ashley looked at the fixed number and felt that she couldn't breathe. She opened her mouth, but it seemed that she could not inhale a trace of air. His vision suddenly went dark. Before Ashley lost consciousness, Dane also fainted.

Dahlia and Byron went to the hospital to replace Rex. Rex was entrusted by Brandon to do a DNA test for them and Mandel.

As a result, Dahlia, Byron, and Mandel were not related by blood.

Dahlia refused to give up and kept asking Rex. "Dr. Barton, would there be any mistakes?"

Rex knew Dahlia well. If he had not been entrusted by Brandon, he would have ignored Dahlia.

Rex's eyes were full of impatience as he said, "Our hospital has the best technology in New York. Ms. Colon, if you don't believe it, you can go to other places to get someone to appraise it." Dahlia had really done so.

She had searched almost all the hospitals in New York, and all the appraisal results came to the same conclusion that the similarity between her and Mandel was extremely low.

Seeing Dahlia was about to go crazy, Byron held her in his arms and comforted her gently. "Dahlia, as long as there is no news of the child's death, there is hope. You can't collapse. You have to take good care of yourself."

Dahlia's eyes were red. Tears rolled down her cheeks. She sniffed and said in a heavy voice, "Byron, as long as you stay by my side, I'm not afraid of anything."

Byron kissed her and said that he would never abandon her for the rest of his life.

The stock market of the Colon Group had collapsed, and the Colon Group was in a financial crisis. All the directors came to the Colon Group to look for Dane. After Dane was rescued, his face was pale. He was in a terrible state to deal with the fiendish directors.

A month later, because Dane was unable to resist the invasion of foreign debts, he chose a new investment company called Clarkson Investment. Due to the fact Clarkson Investment was willing to pay a high price to purchase the Colon Group, Dane wanted to maximize the benefits of the Colon Group, so he invited the person in charge of Clarkson Investment.

They reached a consensus, and Dane sold the Colon Group.

The Colon Group was completely defeated.

Rafael sat on the bed, looking cold after he got the news that Fabian was put into prison and Rosina was addicted to drugs. He removed the needle from the back of his hand and left the ward with his coat. In the past few days, the news of the Colon Group's bankruptcy was spread on all the major websites.

Savanna knew it was the result of Brandon and Ethan joining hands.

If Brandon and Ethan had not joined forces, the Colon family would not have fallen so quickly. After all, the Colon family was a big rich family.

However, Brandon and Ethan ruined it.

In the bar, the dim light crossed Brandon's face. Brandon held a glass of wine in his hand and touched the glass of the man opposite him. "Ethan, I'm so happy to cooperate with you." Their co-operation produced fruitful results.

Ethan lowered his eyes and flicked the cigarette ash on his fingertips. "You're good too."

Brandon finished the wine in his hand in one gulp and said, "Thanks for your compliment."

He really thought Ethan to be a good partner

Brandon was afraid that Ethan would report to Savanna, so he licked his lips and said, "In the past, there were too many differences between us. I don't know if I can continue being with Savanna, So..." Ethan saw Brandon's sincerity and said, "Now you have thought it through. For the sake of Savanna, you are willing to take a step back. Brandon, in fact, I quite appreciate you. It is Savanna's fortune to be with you.'

Brandon felt a little proud of himself for being able to get Ethan's affirmation.

At home, after serving Tye to take a bath and washing Tye's dirty clothes, Savanna looked up at the clock on the wall.

Coincidentally, the bell rang. It was twelve o'clock.

Brandon glanced at the quiet courtyard and then looked at the cars on the road outside the villa. There seemed to be no trace of Brandon going home.

Savanna reached into her pocket and called Brandon.

The call quickly went through. Savanna asked, "Why are you not coming back?"

Brandon answered. "I'm drinking with Ethan. Do you want to join us?"

Savanna said, "It's too late. Maybe another day."

Savanna disliked the twisted lives of Lisa, Colten, Renee, and Fabian. Therefore, she didn't have a close relationship with Ethan.

"Then... Okay, I'll be back in two minutes. Don't wait for me. Go to sleep."

Brandon's voice disappeared.

Then, the sound of the phone hanging up struck Savanna's ears.

It was twenty-five minutes to one o'clock at night.

Brandon and Ethan came out of the bar. They parted. Ethan got into the car to pick him up. Brandon entered his Cayenne and sat in the back seat. Seth looked back at him and asked, "Mr. Young, why did you drink so much?"

Brandon closed his eyes to rest and rubbed his aching temples. "Ethan wants to drink. I have to accompany him."

In addition to that, Brandon and Ethan appreciated each other.

After all, in the business world, there weren't many geniuses like Ethan and Brandon.

The car drove away from the bar and steadily traveled on the wide road.

Seth felt that the night was so charming. He played soft music while Brandon sat in the back seat. Perhaps because he was too tired, Brandon closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Bang!

A loud sound rang out in the night sky.

In his blurry consciousness, Seth opened his eyes. His fingers moved slightly. He raised his head from the steering wheel. Due to the sticky paste on his forehead, he gently raised his hand and touched his forehead. The blood on his hand stimulated his eyes. "Mr. Young...

Seth wanted to turn around, but he could not move his neck. When he passed out, the smell of blood filled the car.

A big hand grabbed Seth's collar and pulled him out of the car.

Bang.

Seth was thrown to the ground.

The car drove into a 24-hour washing field, and the blood in the car was washed away.

The clean Cayenne was driven back to the Rose Villas.

Early in the morning, Savanna woke up and reached out to touch the bed but felt that no one was beside her. She immediately opened her sleepy eyes. She did not see Brandon in the room. She moved to the side and lowered her head to smell the scent on the pillow. There was no smell of

Brandon.

Savanna was completely awakened. She sat up from the bed and washed up before going downstairs.

She thought that Brandon had not returned, but Brandon was sitting in the dining room, enjoying his breakfast. Brandon looked cold. Even when he saw her, he didn't change his cold face.

Savanna didn't think much of it and didn't notice anything wrong. "I thought you didn't come back last night."

Brandon chewed on the food in his mouth for a long time before he unhurriedly said, "I drank too much last night and was afraid of waking you up, so I slept in the guest room."

Then, Brandon took a piece of bread and placed it on the plate in front of Savanna. "Hurry up and eat. After breakfast, we'll go to the hospital to pick up Mandel."

Savanna looked at the jam on the bread. What she liked was tomato sauce, but Brandon prepared peach sauce for her.

Savanna looked at Brandon carefully and picked an egg from the plate. She peeled it as she said, "Didn't you say that we'll bring him back in a while?"

Brandon was stunned for a moment before he reacted. "Although Mandel isn't our biological son, I have feelings for him. He is a little pitiful."

Brandon seemed to have thought of something. There was a trace of hostility in his eyes.

Savanna thought for a moment and felt that Brandon was right. She nodded in agreement.

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