188 Chapter 188: Don’t Get Him Wrong

They chatted while walking in the hospital with fruits and flowers.

"Savannah, do you know what happened to that Lily who blackened you?"

"Ah? I don't know. What's the matter?" After the press conference that night, Savannah was kept busy attending campaign activities. She was out every day, so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she went back at night.

"I met her once a few days ago. Her face had become swollen, although it was covered with thick powder, I know it must be formed by slaps. Ha! She cracked me up!" Olivia laughed.

"Really?" Savannah opened her mouth in surprise. Was Lily slapped black and blue?

"She should have it coming on her, for the way she wronged you in front of the reporters! What's more, all of her current work seems to have been terminated, and no one wants to employ her again. According to one of Lily's friends, she was even tossed out of the house she rented by the owner because she had no money to pay the rent! I guess she had no place in LA now and had to flow back to her hometown in dejection." Olivia said in a cheerful way.

Savannah gasped. Was Lily now on the blacklists of all vendors?

Needless to say, she knew who did it…

It was not easy for a small model to get a foothold in the modeling of LA.

Lily was forced to leave; although very pitiful, she had only herself to blame.

Savannah and Olivia talked and came to the inpatient department, walking towards the ward.

In this single ward, Donna, who dressed in a blue and white striped suit, was leaning against her bed. She was still weak after childbirth but in good spirits now. As a new mother, Donna looked a little plump and more attractive.

"Olivia, Savannah, you're here." Donna sat up, seated them, and tried to pour for them.

"We will do it ourselves, Donna," Olivia hurriedly stopped Donna, "you just had a baby, and you need to stay in bed! By the way, didn't you hire a caregiver? Are you alone these days?"

"It's okay. The baby had an easy delivery, and I'm recovering. The wound was fine the next day. What's more, I am not used to staying with strangers." Donna smiled.

Savannah sighed with emotion. Donna had to take care of herself even after she gave birth to a child. Single mothers lived a really hard life.

The baby's father was a bastard! For whatever reason, he should have come to see his baby, unless he was dead!

But of course, she dared not ask. Donna, after all, was not her cousin.

Olivia thought for a moment and finally asked, "Donna, the baby's father… Hasn't he been here? Even if you had been parted, he should come to see you when you had a baby! How irresponsible that man is!"

Even though Olivia didn't want to talk about that man in front of Donna, she couldn't help it today.

Savannah nodded.

"Don't get him wrong," Donna's smile froze and hurriedly said, "the baby's daddy is not a bad man. He has his own troubles…"

"His own troubles? That's an excuse! As long as he is on the earth, he should come to see you no matter how big his trouble is!" Olivia was a direct girl and always spoke bluntly.

Savannah, seeing the color went out of Donna's face, quickly pulled at Olivia's sleeve and shook her head.

Olivia closed her mouth, regretting that she said too much. Donna had just given birth, what if she was left heartbroken and could not recover.

Just then, a nurse brought the baby in. It was time for Donna to nurse the baby.

The baby's arrival broke the ice.

Donna took the baby in her arms and smiled softly. "Olivia, Savannah, come and see the baby."

Savannah and Olivia came to her. The baby was a girl, the same clean and white as her mother, and quite plump. There were only a few tufts of gold hair on her head. Now the baby was lying in her mother's arms, sucking milk.

"Wow. She is so cute!" Savannah stared unblinkingly at the baby. After nursing, the baby fell asleep and was taken back to the nursery by the nurse.

Seeing that Donna looked a little tired, Olivia stood up and helped her to clean up some of her recently changed clothes.

"Thank you, Olivia. Please take them to the laundry room. The laundryman will do the rest and bring them back to me." Donna said as she took out a breast pump.

Olivia nodded and put Donna's clothes to be washed in a bag. Then she walked to Donna to help her with the breast pump.

"I'll take the clothes to the laundry room." Savannah wanted to give a hand too.

"Well. Thank you, Savannah."

Savannah, carrying a bag of clothes, walked out of the room. She asked a nurse about the direction and headed down to the laundry room.

As soon as she got to the laundry room, she heard a cell phone make a noise in the bag. The sound seemed from a message or an email.

Savannah paused and opened the bag, rummaging in it. If Donna accidentally left her cell phone in her pocket, she should take it back to her. As expected, she found a white phone in the pocket of a coat.

The phone's screen was still on. An email came.

Savannah heaved a sigh of relief. Lucky! If the phone hadn't rung in time, it might be washed with the clothes.

She picked up the phone and glanced at the screen. Then she froze.

The mail head of the person who sent an email to Donna looked a little familiar. She seemed to have seen it before.

It was a beautiful potted plant in a garden.

Different from the common public profile picture downloaded from the Internet, this picture was quite individual.

Where exactly had she seen this head?

She stood still and thought for a time.

Suddenly it came to her that it was… Henley's head!

That's right! Although she did not have Henley's email address, she saw Henley's name in Devin's contacts when she was together with Devin.

Henley used this head in all his social tools!

At the time, she felt that the head was very special and cold. Devin told her that Henley liked photographing, and it was a picture taken by Henley himself.

A thought quickened Savannah's heartbeat.