Judy said she went to the hospital to see a new mother today. Why so tired?
Was it because she was too busy attending JK's publicity activities recently?
He strode down the steps and saw Savannah curled up in the rear seat of the SUV, her arms folded across her chest with a pillow, her face as red as an apple.
She was sleeping like a log.
"Sir, should I wake Miss Schultz up?" Asked the bodyguard.
"No." Dylan, still staring at Savannah, raised his arm as a signal for the bodyguard to leave.
Lowering his head, the bodyguard turned and left.
Dylan pulled the door open and unlocked the seatbelt from Savannah.
The little woman murmured as she stirred in her sleep unconsciously. But to Dylan, it was like an invisible and natural temptation.
His breathing was ragged slightly. Taking a breath, Dylan leaned over and raised her in his arms, walking into the villa.