57 Chapter 57: You’re Awake

A frown swooped across Dylan's face. He lifted her up, walked up to the sofa, and laid her down.

"Fuck!" The little woman, with her eyes closed, had fallen asleep like a quiet doll. He could only withhold his passion, wrap her with his suit, carry her out the VIP lounge, and take the elevator down.

Outside the hotel, when Garwood saw Dylan coming out with Savannah, he immediately opened the door and held it for them. "Sir, what's the matter with Ms. Schultz?"

"Too much drink." Dylan held Savannah into the back seat, and then he stepped in too, his face darkening.

"Beverly Hills." He commanded.

***

The next morning, when the daylight streamed into the room, Savannah woke up from the hangover; her head was still hurting. With her eyes closed, she thought about yesterday's events. She drank too much yesterday and was taken back to Beverly Hills by Dylan. Luckily, she was so drunk that she also escaped his "punishment."