Dylan nodded, took Savannah's hand, and pulled her to his side. He put his hand on her forehead and whispered, "Why not stay at home when you feel unwell?"
"I'm all right now." She grunted and jumped into his arms.
The mere smell of his breath made her feel better.
Dylan wrapped her with his suit and looked at Kevin.
"Thank you, Mr. Wills, for taking her to the hospital."
"I know something has happened to the Sterling family, and you are busy with your business and the wedding, but please pay more attention to Savannah when you are free," Kevin's tone was not very friendly.
Dylan knitted his eyebrows and tightened his arms around Savannah's waist.
Savannah noticed the rather sullen expression on Dylan's face. No man liked to be told how he should care about his woman by another man.
She interrupted the embarrassment with a cough.