Midnight Bride The CEO's Temptation

Chapter 168 - 168: I’m Not Waiting For You

Dylan paused and said, "the design drawing for the tallest building in our country."

Savannah gasped, aware of how important the project was to him, and it was no wonder he was busy arranging an all-night investigation.

"To keep it a secret," he said, in a cold voice, "the design drawing was saved in my PC, and there is no backup. The file had been copied and then deleted. It seems that someone is trying to stop me from showing it in the shareholder meeting and hinder the progress of the project."

Savannah bent her brows and could not help saying, "there are few people who can freely enter the Sterling group and your office to make you trouble. Would it be Devin?"

Since Savannah could think of Devin, Dylan, of course, knew very well too.

He suspected Devin for the first time. However, there was no proof that Devin did the crime. It would only wake a sleeping dog if he took bold action.

He pondered for a few seconds and said, "I agree, but there is no evidence." Then he changed the subject, "I'm just calling to let you know that I will be busy with the case these days, and I may not be able to go to Beverly Hills to see you. You don't need to wait for me every day."

He didn't want the little woman getting involved in these fights for power in the group.

None of these matters had anything to do with her.

His woman should lead a good life under his protection, carefree, and lighthearted. She needed not to take part in any business struggle.

Savannah blushed slightly, sitting up, and retorted, "I'm not waiting for you!"

Didn't he have too much confidence in himself? Did he make a phone call to ask her not to wait for him?

"Aren't you? What are you doing up so late?" He lowered his voice playfully.

"I told you that I've been chatting with Olivia! I've forgotten the time..." Savannah's face turned red.

Dylan raised his brows and bent his mouth silently. "Then you can sleep now."

She hung up the phone with a red face.

After talking to him on the phone, she almost fell asleep immediately.

It was as if his call was a sleeping pill and set her mind at ease. Tonight she had a sweet sound sleep.

***

As Dylan said, he did not come to Beverly Hills in the next few days.

The shooting for JK's game advertisement was completed, and Fairy World would launch soon.

These days, Savannah had been staying at home doing nothing. Besides taking care of her growing number of followers, she just chatted with Olivia and read novels to kill time.

What's more, she learned to cook with Judy for the rest of the day.

Savannah had always been a fast learner. She made great progress in cooking.

At noon this day, Judy found that food in Beverly Hills was almost used up. She called the driver and prepared to buy some vegetables and meat in the market.

"Judy, I'll go with you to the market. I want to buy some soup ingredients." Savannah was just tired of doing nothing. She was indulged in cooking a variety of soups with different ingredients these days.

"Mr. Sterling would not like you to go to the vegetable market," Judy said in surprise.

"What's wrong with the vegetable market? I'm not a rich lady. Come on, Judy! "Savannah laughed as she pushed Judy outside the door.

She was not a rich lady, but Dylan Sterling's woman.

There were so many rich ladies in LA, but none of them was more precious than Sterling's woman.

Judy sighed with a smile and had to take her out together.

"Savannah, what kind of soup are you going to make? Are you going to transfer to become a cook?" Judy asked casually as they walked to the car.

"Well... I'm studying chicken noodle soup, and I planned to buy some chicken, mushrooms, and one onion."

"Oh, this soup is good for men, especially for tired men. It's very nourishing. Is it for Mr. Sterling?" Judy gave a meaningful smile

"No! I cook it for myself." Savannah took a deep breath and pushed Judy into the car.

They bought all they wanted in the biggest farmer's market nearby. When they walked out with a lot of bags, Judy asked Savannah to wait at the roadside. Then she went to the parking lot first to find the driver.

Savannah stood by the side of the road, reading tweets with her phone, and the bags were at her feet.

A moment later, a sports car came to Savannah with the thunder of its engine, and it stopped on the way in front of Savannah.

"Whew, why are you here alone?" A familiar male voice teased.

Savannah frowned. It was rough to meet this guy.

Looking up, Savannah saw Devin sitting on his new yellow sports car. He was wearing a designer suit with sunglasses on his head.

A sexy woman was in the passenger seat, not Valerie. The woman wrapped her arms around Devin's shoulders and glanced at Savannah, "Devin, who is she?"

Apparently, he bought a new car and took the woman out for a drive.

Savannah curled her lips sarcastically.

She knew that the marriage between Devin and Valerie would not last long, but she didn't expect that Devin would hook up with another woman so soon.

Well, Devin was a little more honest for his unborn baby's sake before.

Since Valerie had lost her child and was hated by the old Sterling, Devin had nothing to fear now.

Savannah turned her head.

The best way to show your disdain to a person was to ignore him completely!

"Devin, she wouldn't answer you, let's go," exclaimed the woman, archly.

Devin was displeased when he saw Savannah playing on her cell phone instead of attending to him. His eyes went to the bags at her feet, full of fresh food.

Had she just bought these foods?

Was she going to cook for my uncle?

She had never been so considerate when she was with him! He didn't even know she could cook!

Now she turned herself into a good wife and cooked for his uncle?

Out of jealousy, Devin got out of the car, walking to Savannah.

"You bought so much food. Are you going to cook for my uncle? But sadly, he seems to have some trouble with the company now, and he should have no appetite to eat anything."

She raised her head and clenched her fist. She thought of the loss of the design drawing.

It must be Devin who had stolen it.