Without hesitation, Savannah took the money out and put it into uncle Lee's hand. "I have a little money to spare. Please give it to them, they are in urgent need."
This was all she earned from modeling these days.
She ate and lived in Beverly Hills. Even her clothes were all prepared by Dylan. She spent little money at ordinary times, and almost saved all of her money.
That's better than nothing.
At the very least, it would allow them to get through these days.
"Savannah... you must have saved this money through hard work. No, I can't. They won't take your little girl's money." Uncle Lee refused her money.
"Just take it, uncle Lee. You are all old workers who started a business together with my father. You have worked for the Schultz's factory for decades. It's my duty to see you through. What's more…" They were fired because of her. She felt guilty, but she was too ashamed to say.
