"Mr. Sterling, the party started. Will you go with ?" Abby's eyes brightened as she saw Dylan. She ca up to him and said flirtatiously.
"Where's she?" Dylan asked in an impassive way, looking at her very stiffly.
"You an Savannah?" Abby offered him another sweet smile, "she left after helping on with my dress. I don't know where she went."
Dylan seed disappointed. Did the kitten run away because she saw him coming?
"Mr. Sterling... It's getting late. The emcee's waiting for . May I go first?" Abby was still smiling but looking a little guilty.
Dylan nodded impatiently.
Abby lowered her head and picked up her dress, walking quickly to the banquet room.
"Sir, maybe Miss Schultz had already left the cruise boat," Garwood whispered.
Dylan didn't speak, but his expression darkened.
She pretended not to know him, avoided eting him, and set his number on a blacklist. After he saved her and punished the two stars for her, she didn't thank him but busily ran away.
Did she hate him so much?
At this mont, hurried footsteps interrupted Dylan's thoughts.
Garwood looked back and saw a man in a suit looking for sothing around.
"Who are you? Upstairs in the VIP lounge area. Why did you co up here?" Garwood ca to the man in alarm.
"Excuse , I'm from the Murray family, and I ca with my master. He told that he ca to see Abby and let wait. But I didn't see him back. I'm afraid sothing happened to him, so I ca upstairs to see if he's still in Abby's room. I'm sorry to bother you!" The manservant quickly bowed and apologized.
Dylan scowled. The young master of the Murray family must be Andrey. Abby had left just now, but Andrey was nowhere to see.
What was Andrey doing in Abby's room?
Dylan knew how bad that guy was. His reputation in the upper class in LA was in tatters.
He liked playing the field and was chasing different won every day.
Last year, he was accused of having committed an evil date-rape by several young girls. It was said that the master of the Murray family had had sex with a lot of won by using drugs or other wicked ans. Most won dared not to speak out afterward due to the power and wealth of his family. Those cases were also soothed down by them with money, but everyone in the upper class had a worse impression of Andrey.
Andrey was looking for Abby just now, and he must have t Savannah.
Now he disappeared with the small woman at the sa ti. Could it be so coincidental?
Dylan's frown deepened, and his heart bounded uneasily.
Without saying a word, he suddenly turned and strode toward Abby's suite below the deck.
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Inside the suite, Andrey smiled wickedly at Savannah, whose hand was still trembling with the ashtray.
"Fine, I won't go nearer. Put down the ashtray first..." he said cunningly as he moved closer. "You know, I don't like forcing beautiful won like you. Take it easy, baby. Let's have so small talks first, okay?"
Savannah knew that he just wanted her to guard down. Holding the ashtray firmly, she bit her teeth and shouted weakly, "get out! Don't co one step closer!"
She breathed hard, and the heavy ashtray almost slipped out from her hand several tis.
"All right... I'm not coming..." Andrey said with a bantering smile, but all of a sudden, he reached out his hand and caught at her wrist. Savannah's grasp relaxed out of pain, and the ashtray fell to the carpet.
In the anwhile, Andrey twisted himself round quickly and pressed her on the bed, pinning her down.
"Help! Let go!" Savannah struggled despairingly, hitting and kicking him with her arms and legs crazily, but in vain as their strength was unequally matched. Andrey smirked and lowered his head. He started to kiss on her neck and all the way up to her jaw. He bit and nipped and licked. His hand traveled from her waist to her soft breasts, pressing and stroking her.
Suddenly there ca footsteps and a hard knock on the door.
"Help!" Savannah cried and struggled even harder. Andrey reacted instantly and laid a rough palm over her mouth.
At once, the door was kicked open!
A tall figure strode in like a furious beast. Fury swept across his face when he saw the scene on the bed!
Before Andrey could get a clear look at the coming one, the man rushed to him, grabbed him by the collar, threw him against the wall, and swung his fist down.
"Who are you? Stop! Help!" Andrey cried out of pain.
Dylan repeated his kicks and blows on him again and again until blood covered his fists.
"Sir, enough." Garwood ca and whispered.
What if Dylan beat Andrey to death? It was not good to offend Andrey's family.
Dylan gave Andrey another hard kick and picked him up, walking to the opened window.
"Sir!" Garwood exclaid as Dylan threw Andrey out of the window!
Andrey went plumting into the sea. Choked by the cold water, he woke up, flopping in the sea in horror.
"Help..." But his voice was broken by the rising waves.
"Oh, no. Sir, it's hard to explain to the Murray family if anything happened to their young master..." Garwood said quickly with cold sweat on his head.
"Give him a swim ring. God decides whether or not he can live!" Dylan made no attempt to rescue him. With that, he returned to the suite and closed the door.
Inside the suite, the air seed more heated than before, despite the faint sll of blood left by Andrey.
The beautiful slim figure was writhing like a snake on the bed. From ti to ti, there was a moan from her red lips. The conservative black dress on her was gone, instead, she changed into a sexy fishtail dress, which outlined her slim figure. After the struggle with Andrey just now, the tight dress on her beca so loose that her white thighs were all naked, her lace underwear exposed too.
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