Savannah was very entangled and did not call Kevin for several days.
After days of hard work, she could finally get off work before dark today.
The mainstay products of the Young series had finally been settled, and the production departnt and marketing departnt took over the remaining work.
Savannah stretched as she stepped out of the elevator, but she froze for a mont when she walked out of K&G's office building.
There Kevin stood, quiet and gentle, with the red sunset blazing behind him.
He had lost a lot of weight, slimr and taller, looking into her eyes with great tenderness and fondness.
Savannah, with her heart in her mouth, moved slowly towards him.
"Kevin, why did you suddenly co back?"
"I hear that you're getting married. I want to congratulate you in person." Kevin said quietly.
Savannah didn't expect that he already knew and caught her on the hop.
Well, old Sterling had given so old friends advance notice of the wedding, including the Smith family.
Robert Smith had a strangely close relationship with Kevin, and he must have told Kevin about that.
She was so embarrassed that she couldn't look him in the eyes.
"Kevin, I'm sorry..." She looked at him and whispered, "I deceived you when I said I was mad at you and asked you to go back to Italy so ti ago. Actually, I didn't get angry with you for causing the accident. At that ti, I learned that my father's death had sothing to do with the Rowe family, and I wanted to get revenge on the Rowes, so I decided to stay. I didn't want you to worry about in this matter, so I pretended to be offended and said I didn't want to see you again."
Kevin's face changed slightly as if he was lost in thought. After a long silence, he sighed with sadness and said,
"It was very careless of to ignore your mood at that ti. I really didn't expect such a thing to happen to you."
"Rest assured, Kevin. This is over. The Rowes had paid the price for their misbehavior, and I don't want to pursue it any further," Savannah said, with assud airiness.
Kevin gazed at her with a look of loss in his eyes. Of course, he could guess how Dylan got closer and closer to her, and finally, they made up during her revenge.
"If I had not left you when you asked to go back to Italy at that ti, would everything be different now?" He asked quietly.
Savannah made no reply.
She didn't know, either.
If Kevin had not left and stayed with her in LA, she might not have had the chance to contact Dylan and fell in love with him again. Moreover, she would not have recovered the mories relating to Dylan after the car accident created by Charlotte.
In that case, it would be impossible for her to marry Dylan now.
But there were no ifs.
Kevin looked remorseful. How he wished he had never left her!
"Oh, Kevin, I rember everything," she said, trying to change the subject. She didn't want him to feel sorry for anything.
"Really? That's great." Kevin said with a lancholy smile.
He should be happy that she was all right now, but that ant she rembered her past with Dylan.
That ant she was back with Dylan once and for all.
The girl he had kept in his heart for years eventually beca another man's wife.
"Kevin, did you just get off the plane? Where do you live now? Did you eat? Why don't we have dinner first?" Savannah broke the silence.
"No," Kevin recovered and said, "I still live in the old apartnt. The housekeeper's ready to clean it up for . You must be tired just after work. Have a good rest and get sothing to eat, don't worry about . I will be at your wedding on ti."
He knew that K&G in the office building was a gift Dylan had just given to Savannah.
It seed that the man really loved her.
He could be relieved.
Kevin turned and walked away.
Savannah watched his thin back until he was out of the way. She knew he was hurt, and his sad expression pained her.
But she also knew she could not do anything to comfort him. Giving him any more hope, as she had done the last ti, would only cause him more harm.
It's better to have short, sharp pains than long, dull pains.
Savannah heaved a long sigh.
Ti cures all things.
Kevin walked over to his car and pulled the door open.
"Brother."
A brisk girl's voice stopped him.
He knew who it was at once and turned.
Not far away stood a slim girl in her early twenties. She had fair hair and pure white skin. Not far behind, a Lincoln was parked, and a few plainclothes guards kept looking around now and then as if they were protecting her.
Apparently, the girl was from a very good family.
She was Robert's only daughter, Kevin's half-sister, Cecelia.
Kevin didn't expect her to co looking for him.
Many years ago, he had t this sister when Robert first found him.
She was still a young and innocent little girl at that ti.
While Mrs. Smith was disgusted to learn of his existence, Cecelia was more curious about him and always asked Robert to bring her to see him.
Kevin had no feelings for his half-sister, but underneath, his feelings were very mixed.
Both he and she were the children of Robert.
Compared to her, a pampered princess, he was only a bastard, who had been parentless since he was a kid and grew up in an orphanage.
Their ways of life were worlds apart.
The little princess had sprouted up since he last saw her.
She should be studying at college at this age.
Cecelia took a few steps closer.
"Brother, dad knows you are back. He wants you to go back for dinner tonight."
"Sorry I'm busy today." He said simply and turned to get in the car.
Cecelia took two steps ahead hurriedly and blocked the door with her petite body.
"What about tomorrow?"
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