Chapter 590 It Is Too Late
"Your child's mother?"
At that moment, Savanna thought that he had remembered everything.
But his eyes clearly showed no feelings at all.
"Isn't that so?" Brandon asked. "Tye is our son."
Savanna nodded. Hearing such a cold tone, she felt as if a blunt knife were slicing her heart.
The most torturous thing in the world was that a lover became a stranger. He had the same face, but there was no affection in his eyes at all. He was so strange that she felt frightened.
"Why don't you go in? Aren't you in a hurry to find your son?" Brandon reminded her from the side.
Savanna immediately moved her legs and broke into the courtyard.
The Orwell's house was very big. After she stepped through the gate, there was a huge manor.
There was a villa in the north, south, east, and west respectively. Savanna couldn't tell where the child was.
"Go straight to the one in the m

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