Love Has Its Will

Chapter 144 Helping the Devil

Tracy snorted and replied, “Okay, I will wait for you.”

Then she left.

Savanna took the luggage back to the reception desk of the hotel and quietly followed behind Tracy. Tr

acy saw someone behind her with a glance and deliberately turned into an alley.

Savanna was not a fool. She did not go over but hid in a corner of the mall.

Tracy saw that the person behind her did not appear for a long time. She

came out of the alley, called a taxi, and left.

Savanna raised her hand and also called a car.

The taxi driver asked, “Where are we going?”

“Follow the black car in front of us.”

The

driver was very skilled. After passing through the gap in the traffic, the car successfully kept a distance f

rom the black car in front of it.

Savanna called Stephen. “Hey, she just looked for you.”

Stephen‘s breathing tightened. He paused and asked, “What did she say?”

Savanna said, “She asked me where are you. She seems to know that we just met.”

Stephen was speechless, and his voice trembled slightly. “She has a lot of informants,

all of whom are raised by the Cassel Group.”

Savanna looked closely at the car in front of her, deeply afraid that he would lose it. “She seems to hav

e taken her brother away. I will follow her. If you don‘t want to be passive, you must cooperate with me.”

“Tell me what to do.”

Apart from cooperating with Savanna, Stephen seemed to have no other choice.

“Hurry up and come over. I‘ll send you the address.”

Savanna hung up and sent the address to Stephen.

She believed that Stephen would come. Stephen had endured for too long and knew that the crazy wo

man could do anything. Savanna believed that Stephen would come for his own sake.

Savanna dialed again.

After dialing, Savanna spoke in English for a while and ended the call.

The black car in front rushed up the elevated bridge. Savanna said to the driver, “Follow it, hurry up.”

Seeing that the road was far and the speed was fast, the driver became impatient.

Savanna grumbled impatiently, “I‘ll give you more money. Hurry up and follow.”

The driver stepped on the accelerator and the car sped up relentlessly.

After rushing over the viaduct, the black car slowed down after driving a distance. The car turned and w

ent towards a dark forest.

At the end of the forest was a small warehouse. At this time, the light was dim and a street lamp swaye

d in the night wind.

Savanna asked the driver to stop the car by the side of the road. She used her phone to pay. When

the driver was not paying attention, she grabbed the driver‘s neck from behind. “Don‘t move.”

The coldness pressed against

the driver‘s blood vessels. The driver was scared and his face was pale. He raised his hands. “Please

don‘t do this.”

For the sake of money, he risked his life.

The driver regretted accepting this business.‘

The knife in Savanna‘s hand touched the driver‘s

vessels, and the driver was so scared that he wet his pants.

Savanna sneered, “Don‘t worry, I won‘t kill you. As long as you … be obedient.”

Savanna tore her sleeves into strips and tied the driver to the driver‘s seat.

She then stuffed a ball of paper into the driver‘s mouth.

“When I save someone, I will let you go, and you will have a lot of money.”

Savanna got off the car and locked the door.

Then she walked forward.

Savanna did not dare to barge in alone.

She hid in the dark and waited for an opportunity.

Not long later, a black shadow covered Savanna‘s head. Savanna widened her eyes and punched the

black shadow‘s belly. The black shadow screamed and fell to the ground.

When the light fell on the black shadow‘s face, Savanna saw it. It was Stephen.

As Savanna held him up, she covered his mouth by the way.

The door of the warehouse opened and a lean man came out. Perhaps he was lured out by Stephen‘s

shout just now. He looked around and found no trace of abnormity. He went back in.

Stephen whispered to Savanna, “The thugs around Tracy are all very strong. They won the national bo

xing champion award.”

“How many people are they?”

Savanna asked.

Stephen said, “There might be two people around her. The others are not that powerful.”

Stephen stretched his neck and looked at the warehouse.

“Brandon should be locked up by her. This woman is evil. That is her brother, the man she loves whole

heartedly. But she locked him up.”

Tracy was indeed cruel and perverted.

Savanna looked at her watch. It

had been an hour since Brandon had finished his operation. Brandon had been injured severely and

was locked in this damp and dark place.

Just now, Savanna heard that the bodyguard who came out seemed to have said the address and calle

d Dr. Barton.

Savanna rolled her eyes. She whispered a few words into Stephen‘s ear.

Stephen nodded his head.

Savanna groped her way out of the room.

Savanna predicted correctly. As soon as she ran out of the path, a car came in front of her. Savanna sa

w that a person in white was sitting in the co–

driver. She rushed forward and stopped the car relentlessly.

The car braked.

The car lights shone on Savanna‘s face. Savanna narrowed her eyes and turned her head

to avoid the strong light.

The driver got off and was about to drive her away.

Savanna ignored the driver and walked straight to the car. She knocked on the window. The window rol

led down and Savanna saw a refined man‘s face. The man was about twenty–

seven years old. The man‘s gold–rimmed glasses reflected Savanna‘s beautiful face.

The man frowned as if he was asking Savanna what did she want.

Savanna revealed a smile. “Sir, my mother had a serious illness.”Can she take a ride?”

Seeing the hesitation on the man‘s face, Savanna said, “My home is just ahead, not far away.”

The man said to the driver who walked toward Savanna aggressively, “Clark, let her come up.”

Clark lowered his head and respectfully replied, “Yes.”

When Clark sat back in the driver‘s seat, Savanna had already opened the back door and followed him.

There was a sleepy nurse, but when she saw Savanna coming up, she smiled at Savanna and turned t

o sleep.

Before the car started, Savanna took out a bag of powder from her bag and threw it at Clark

Clark coughed and his head fell on the steering wheel.

The white–robed man turned his head and looked at Savanna with hostility.

Savanna‘s heart was beating like drums, but she couldn‘t care so much. She put a knife against the ne

ck of the white–

robed man and threatened, “Your patient is not a good person, but … I must save him. Later, let your a

ssistant…”

Savanna said, glancing at the nurse beside her. The nurse sat upright with alertness, and her face was

frighteningly white.

“Let her stay in the car. I‘ll follow you in.”

The white–robed man did not speak, but his beautiful eyes were fixed on her.

“Speak”

Savanna pushed the knife forward an inch.

Red marks appeared on his white skin.

The man closed his eyes. “Beauty, it‘s a dangerous game.”

Savanna knew that this man was unusual, but to save Brandon, she had to do this.

“The person you helped is a pervert, trash. You are helping the devil.”

“The person you helped is a pervert, trash. You are helping the devil.”

The

person that Tracy could call out was not a good person. In Savanna‘s opinion, this person was simply e

vil.