At the very least, she wanted to confront Abby instead of sitting around the house like a prisoner!
"Savannah, Mr. Sterling told you not to leave," Judy said, running after Savannah.
"I know. I'm going to find him."
"Then let the bodyguard follow you."
"Don't—Judy, please. It's all right. I'll be back in a minute. I just want to talk to him," Savannah begged.
Dylan must have told the bodyguard not to let her go out of the house these days. If the bodyguard came, she wouldn't be able to go out today.
Judy hesitated and finally agreed.
Savannah snuck out the door and took a taxi to the Sterling group.
Arriving at the company, before she got out of the taxi, she saw a familiar figure talking on the phone as he walked out of the building.
It was Garwood.
"Okay, I'll be right over. Yes, sir… everything is ready, as you told."
Garwood hung up and got into his car.
In the taxi, Savannah saw that Garwood seemed to be going to find Dylan.