It was evening when Savannah returned to Green Bay.
The injury on her head had almost healed, but Garcia still noticed a slight scar. She explained that she just slipped accidentally on her business trip.
After returning to her room, she hesitated for a long time before she finally made up her mind and dialed Garwood's number.
It wasn't easy for Olivia to achieve what she had today from an unknown plane model.
Although she was not very famous, she had taken place in the entertainment industry, and her career was getting brighter and brighter.
If she was forced to stop all her work, all her previous efforts would be stultified.
No, as her best friend, she would never let it happen.
Now, the only one she could turn for help was that man…
Even if he didn't want to see her, even if she might be ridiculed or insulted, she must have a try.
"Hi, Garwood, it's me."