MIDNIGHT Bride The CEO's TEMPTATION

What's more, if things got worse, reporters might dig out Savannah's identity as Joanne's own daughter, the granddaughter of the chairman of the GTN group. Thus, the Morton family had to admit Savannah's identity and took her back under public opinion pressure.

It was not what Charlotte wanted to see.

She pulled away her hand and gave a snort. "Don't be so smug. Do you think you're gonna win by pestering Dylan? Unfortunately, he'll still marry me at last. You'll see."

Savannah chuckled, "I know your means. Well, It's… awesome."

Charlotte's face stiffened, and then she threw her shoulders back and lowered her voice, "so what? Anyway, I'll be his wife. Even if you made up with Dylan, you're doomed to failure. Wait and see, Dylan will break up with you and be with me soon!"

She knew what her grandmother had done. So, she was very confident that Dylan would choose her even for the Nordic project!

At first, she was a little worried that Dylan might get angry for being threatened. But he didn't say anything or blame the Rowe family.

Grandma was right. The business was always of the utmost importance for men, especially a successful businessman like Dylan.

This kind of project was a biggie, not exactly the sort of project a team could do overnight. Dylan had to be responsible for his company, for his father, and for all the efforts of his staff. He couldn't see the failure of the bidding, absolutely not.

He was wise enough to know how to choose.

Seeing her confidence, Savannah smiled, "if you want a husband who is not into you, I won't stop you. But remember," after a pause, she said, "even if Dylan marries you, you wouldn't be able to get his heart. Even if you become Mrs. Sterling, I'll still be with him. What keep you accompanied only by countless lonely nights."

"Shame on you!" Charlotte was choking with anger!

Savannah gave a scornful smile, crossing her arms at Charlotte's anger.

She was shameless, so what?

What she wanted was to destroy the Rowe family's happiness and prospects! She didn't care if they thought of her as a siren or fox!

Charlotte, fearing that she would be in a fight with her if she stayed longer, stomped to the elevator.

Savannah smiled loftily and turned away.

After getting into a taxi, she calmed down and suddenly remembered that today was Kevin's departure day.

He wanted her to see him off, but she didn't know if she should go or not…

Maybe she shouldn't give Kevin any hope.

Since she had been cruel to him, she should maintain a hard and indifferent parting.

But it was hard not to go. She didn't know when she could see Kevin again after he left.

After struggling for a long time, she finally decided. She didn't have to show up, and she could quietly see Kevin off.

Savannah checked the time and asked the driver to divert to the airport. When the taxi stopped at the gate of the airport, it was almost time to go for the security check.

Not far from the security gate, a familiar figure in a trench coat was standing there alone, looking around from time to time, with two suitcases at his feet. A look of disappointment passed over his face.

Kevin...

Savannah stepped aside to hide behind a wall, her heart pounding in her chest.

He had been recovering from his broken leg, but he lost a lot of weight and looked in a low spirit.

Kevin, I'm sorry... She murmured to herself.

As if he was sure whom he was looking for did not seem to show up, Kevin picked up his suitcase, walking silently towards the security gate.

Savannah could not bear to see the scene any longer; she turned and walked away. After a few steps, she heard a trembling male voice from her back.

"Savannah…"

Startled, she turned slowly.

Kevin was standing behind her, his bloodshot eyes fixed intensely on her, and his suitcase dropped from his hand.

"Now that you came to see me off, why don't you show up?" He looked at her entreatingly.

Savannah could not say a word. She gripped her fingers so savagely that every finger-end was stinging. She must harden her heart.

"Savannah," Kevin got up the courage to her front and took her hand, venturing, "are you still angry? If you want me to stay, or if you want to go to Italy with me, I'll…"

"No, you think too much," Savannah took out her hand, looking at him coldly. "After all, you had taken care of me for so long. I don't want you to think of me as ungrateful. So, I came to see you off."

The hope in Kevin's eyes was gone. He looked so disappointed that he didn't speak for a long time.

Savannah turned her head to avert his eyes, worried that, seeing him, she might be softhearted, and told him everything.

She turned to leave, but Kevin took a few steps towards her, holding her in his arms. She bit her lip and tried to disentangle herself from his arms.

"Savannah, let me hug you, for the last time, please," he said as he restrained the sadness in his voice, "think of it as the last gift you give me before we get separated, will you?"

She couldn't resist and finally stopped struggling.

Several minutes later, Kevin reluctantly released his arms.

Savannah took two steps back and hung her head.

"Have a nice flight." With that, she turned away without any hesitation. She didn't look back because she was afraid that she would break down and tell him the truth.

If Kevin knew that the reason why she stayed alone was to avenge her father on the Rowe family, he would surely stay with her and even finish it for her.

It was all her own business, and she didn't want to involve Kevin. He had done too much for her. This time, she wanted to do it all by herself.

Lowering her head and clenching her fists, she walked straight ahead. Suddenly, she bumped into someone.