MIDNIGHT Bride The CEO's TEMPTATION

Savannah wanted to leave, but it was impolite to leave without saying goodbye to Harman.

"Miss Schultz, I'm sorry for what I had done to you last time. Forgive me, will you?" Andrey grinned.

"It's been too long. I don't remember it. It's a business dinner, and I don't want to talk about anything else," Savannah said dryly. She hated to stay longer in front of this guy. 

"I offer you my apologies. Drink this," said Andrey, taking a glass of wine and pushing it to her front, "and all that past would be forgotten. Never mention that again, okay?"

"Sorry I don't drink." Savannah rebuffed.

"You still won't forgive me, Miss Schultz?" Andrey's face fell.

Savannah looked at Andrey and hesitated.

She was now a member of the Morton Group, and she knew it was better to make more friends than have more enemies in the business world.

Falling out with Andrey was not a good idea.

She would appear narrow-minded if she still refused to drink this glass.

Besides, Andrey seemed sincere.

Last time, he was badly treated by Dylan, and it was said that he had been lying on the bed for several months before he was discharged from the hospital. Maybe he really knew he was wrong after suffering a lot.

At the thought of that man's name, Savannah felt a sense of bitterness. She didn't hesitate but picked up the glass and drank it down.

Andrey smiled with satisfaction.

After a while, Harman still didn't come back. Savannah began to feel a little hot in her body and dizzy in her mind.

She wanted to hang on until Harman came back and left after saying goodbye, but sudden dizziness overpowered her, and she fell over the table.

"Miss Schultz, are you okay?" Savannah's assistant came in a hurry and whispered in her ear.

"What are you doing? Can't you see that Miss Schultz isn't feeling well? Go and ask the waiter for a cup of honey water." Andrey ordered the assistant. 

The assistant glanced uncertainly at Savannah, who was lying half asleep on the table and hesitated.

"Now!" Andrey said impatiently.

The assistant had to leave the room.

Andrey's eyes darkened as her assistant left. His mild expression disappeared as his eyes fell on the drunken woman. He walked over, picked Savannah up, and was ready to leave the room with her.

"Sir, what are you going to do?" His subordinate gasped and hurried over.

"This bitch got me beat up, and I couldn't get out of bed for months because of her! I would have drowned in the ocean if I were not lucky enough! My father doesn't even give me pocket money now! Since I met her today, I won't let her go! This is a perfect time to get my revenge against her," Andrey gritted his teeth.

"But you know she's with Mr. Sterling... Aren't you afraid of his revenge?"

"That was before! She's broken up with that man! No one will protect her now!" Andrey snorted coldly.

"Even if Mr. Sterling has nothing to do with her, she's still the granddaughter of the chairman of the Morton Group," his subordinate whispered cautiously.

Andrey took a look at the little woman who was drunk and unconscious in his arms. The perfume from her, the flush on her cheeks, and her soft body instigated him to the deepest sensual desires in him.

"She's the daughter of the Morton family, and I'm also the young master of the Murray family! Our families are matched for marriage. After she becomes my woman, I will go to the Morton family to propose marriage. Maybe Mr. Morton will be happy to see me become his son-in-law, and then the Morton Group will also be mine!"

Without hesitation, he headed for the door with Savannah in his arms.

His subordinate had no choice but to follow him.

Half the way across, Andrey came up with Savannah's assistant returning with honey water.

The assistant, startled, went over to them in a hurry.

"What are you doing, Mr. Murray? Where do you want to take Miss Schultz?"

Andrey didn't expect her to return so fast. He frowned and said impatiently, "Miss Schultz is very drunk. I'll take her to have a rest. You can go back by yourself."

"I'll take Miss Schultz home." The assistant said quickly.

"What do you mean? Can't you trust me?" fumed Andrey.

"No... It's just..." She heard they seemed to have some feud in the past. How could she trust her boss to this man? She senses something wrong with this man. 

"But what? Miss Schultz and I are partners and business friends. Why are you worried?"

Andrey's subordinate, receiving his master's look, rushed over and grabbed the assistant's collar, shouting, "Mr. Murray will send your boss home, understand? Get out of the way!"

"Rest assured, when Miss Schultz wakes up, I'll have her call you," Andrey said casually.

Savannah's assistant was just a young woman, and she could not stop two men. She could only watch Andrey walking away with Savannah in his arms.

The media might make it really big if she called the police. Mr. Morton was in Chicago, too far away from here to do any help.

After calming down, the assistant called Green Bay and got Dylan's number from Kaiden, and then she dialed it.

"Who's that?" a deep man's voice asked from the other end of the line.

"Is that Mr. Sterling? I'm sorry to trouble you. I'm the assistant of Miss Schultz. Just now, we were at a dinner with a client, but Miss Schultz was made drunk by another man… oh yes, Mr. Murray! She was just taken away by him... I don't know what to do now. I can only call you..."

The man's breathing quickened.

Then he hung up.

* * *

Andrey didn't take Savannah out of the hotel. He went to the lobby and got on the elevator.

He went directly to his fixed suite, which he used to have fun with his lovers and small models.