MIDNIGHT Bride The CEO's TEMPTATION

The netizens burst into an uproar in the comments. She didn't expect that Abby would post an apology for her through social media. She hovered over the comment section and read all the comments from netizens. 

"What for? Were you making use of us to help you to bully other people?"

"The rich are arrogant! This is libel!"

"Come on, Abby knew she was wrong and wanted to correct it, or she would not have apologized in the tweet. She is still a good girl."

"Gee, she must know that she had violated the law and was afraid of discovery!"

"Anyway, it's not good for a cultured woman to use her social position to attack a small model. She even made up a story that a pregnant woman was hurt? I've outgrown Abby."

"The little model framed by Abby is really poor. She could do nothing when bullied by a rich girl. I hope this public apology would appease her mood,"

Savannah noticed that the number of Abby's followers was neared halved.

In contrast, the number of her own followers had increased by tens of thousands. She doesn't expect that it would turn this way. 

Some followers sent direct messages to her.

"Come on! Don't be beaten down by that rich bitch! We are on your side!"

"Abby White is damn disgusting! We support you!"

"You're much more emotionally intelligent than Abby. You said nothing when framed, I decided to follow you!"

Savannah then understood why Dylan prohibited her from explaining anything on Twitter.

Abby had more fans, and her social status was much higher than her. Nobody would believe her before the truth came to light.

Her explanation might sicken those netizens.

It was better to remain silent than to say anything.

When Abby took the initiative to clarify and admit the mistake, she had won more sympathy and like by people.

She knew Dylan was a professional in business, but she didn't expect he was also an expert in Psychology.

Now her good name was redeemed, what's more, people's awareness of her was abruptly increased too. She was moved by Dylan's effort to save her. 

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Her phone rang. It was Kevin.

"Hi, Kevin."

"Savannah, is everything alright? I called you last night, but your phone was off." Kevin's voice was a little upset. He wasn't wholly reassured after she was taken away by Dylan.

It was late when Savannah went back to Beverly Hills yesterday. She was so tired that she went to bed as soon as she finished her dinner.

"I'm sorry, Kevin, I went to sleep early last night. Now the Sterling knew the truth, and old Sterling did not blame me anymore. Abby also posted a clarifying tweet to say she wronged me. Don't worry. I am okay now," Savannah said.

"That's good." Kevin's frown finally relaxed.

In fact, he also knew that his worry was unnecessary.

Though Dylan was overbearing and made his way aggressively, he was clearly on Savannah's side.

With Dylan beside her, she was gonna be okay.

Savannah heard the tiredness in Kevin's voice, knowing that he should be worried about her all night.

"At last, I won't compromise your game, and I deserve my wages now." Savannah jokes.

Although Kevin said in front of all the employees that he would not change the spokesperson for Fairy World, she would feel really guilty if the game was affected.

It was all right now. She redeemed her image, and her popularity increased too. The game advertisement should have a good effect when it is launched online.

Just then, a call came in.

Savannah took a look at the screen, startled.

It was Dylan.

"What's wrong?" Kevin wondered why she was silent.

"Nothing…Kevin. I've got a work call, I hang up first."

Kevin didn't say anything.

Savannah hung up, took a breath, and answered the phone.

"Hello."

"Who was on the phone?" Dylan's voice was as calm as usual.

"Well... "

"Who?"

"O…Olivia." She really didn't know why she felt so guilty. She just said a few words to Kevin, and it was about work.

"Why did you stammer?" Dylan picked out her problem without mercy.

Savannah was speechless. She resists herself not to speak loudly against him.

"Why did she call you? Did you tell me the truth, or do I have to look up your phone records?" He said with emphasis.

"It was Kevin." She said flatly, "He just worried about me and called to ask. Then we talked about work, that's all."

Needless to say, he guessed it was Kevin. After all, the little woman did not have many people to contact.

Savannah was a little nervous when he was silent for a long time. Was he angry again?

"Kevin just worried about me. We really didn't say anything else."

"Do you think only your brother Kevin cares about you?" He interrupted her with a scowl.

Savannah could hear the hidden jealousy in his words through the phone.

"No. I know you helped me a lot this time." She bit her lips and said.

"That's it?" Dylan's voice at the other end seemed relaxed, but he wasn't satisfied.

"What do you want?"

"What do you think?" He responded with another question.

Savannah puffed her cheeks and thought for a while. "I treat you to dinner?"

"I'm very fastidious about food." He felt funny, raising his brows.

"I won't let you down. It's my favorite restaurant in LA!"

"Well. Let's have our lunch there. Dress up. Garwood will pick you up in an hour." Then he hung up before Savannah knew it.

Lunch? So soon? This man never delayed anything.

She jumped out of bed, opened her wardrobe, and equipped herself in a purple halter dress.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she frowned. She suddenly imagined how Dylan would react when he saw her. 

Would this dress be too formal, as if she valued eating with him?

No, she couldn't make him too proud. And they were not going to a fancy hotel for a party.

Change it! Change it!