Dylan nodded, took Savannah's hand, and pulled her to his side. He put his hand on her forehead and whispered, "Why not stay at home when you feel unwell?"
"I'm all right now." She grunted and jumped into his arms.
The mere smell of his breath made her feel better.
Dylan wrapped her with his suit and looked at Kevin.
"Thank you, Mr. Wills, for taking her to the hospital."
"I know something has happened to the Sterling family, and you are busy with your business and the wedding, but please pay more attention to Savannah when you are free," Kevin's tone was not very friendly.
Dylan knitted his eyebrows and tightened his arms around Savannah's waist.
Savannah noticed the rather sullen expression on Dylan's face. No man liked to be told how he should care about his woman by another man.
She interrupted the embarrassment with a cough.
Dylan withdrew his eyes from Kevin and walked Savannah away. They got into the car and drove into the darkness.
Kevin watched as the Lamborghini left, and he remained motionless for a long time. His tall figure seemed to be frozen into an exquisite statue.
Not far behind him, from a black car surrounded by plainclothes guards, a pretty figure pushed open the door and got out.
The girl walked to Kevin and didn't stop until she was five feet away from him.
"She's now too far from you. What are you still waiting for?" She whispered behind him.
Apart from the fact that Savannah's car was far away, she also meant that Savannah's heart was never on him.
Didn't his heart ache as he watched his beloved woman leaving with another man?
Kevin frowned. He didn't have to look back to know it was Cecelia.
This girl came again.
"I had met Mr. Smith that day. What are you doing here? You want me to see him again?" He did not turn, and his tone was indifferent.
After Cecelia asked him to have dinner with their father in the rain that night, though he did not return to the Smith's house, he accepted Robert's invitation and met him in a café.
"Must we be meeting for dinner? Can't there be anything else?" Cecelia asked wittily.
"It's getting late. Time to go home."Kevin was not in the mood to chat with her. With that, he walked to the parking lot. After a few steps, he noticed that Cecelia was still following him.
"Stop going after me!" He turned and said impatiently.
"Will you take me home? It's not safe for a girl at this hour." Cecelia acted coquettishly.
"With all the security guards and cars following you, do you need someone else to send your home, Miss Smith?" Kevin felt annoyed and amused.
"But I only want my brother to send me back!" Cecelia said coyly.
"Stop it. Go back home. You're not a kid, not to go back alone,"
Cecelia didn't leave. She followed Kevin as he walked on.
"What do you want? I repeat, don't follow me!" Kevin stopped and turned at her when she followed her into the parking lot.
"I'm not following you! If you can come here, why can't I?" Cecelia curled her lips.
Kevin, without a word, caught her wrist, heading for the Smith's car and guards.
"Why, what are you doing?" Cecelia struggled to free herself from his hand.
"Take you back to your car," Kevin said coldly.
Cecelia wriggled but hadn't the strength to get free.
"Somebody! Help! There's a rascal!" She cried out in a playful tone.
The crisp girl's voice echoed in the quiet parking lot!
Kevin's face darkened as two people not far away looked over.
"Shut up!" He covered her mouth.
"Run me back in your car, and I will shut up," Cecelia grinned.
Kevin, with a helpless sigh, walked to his car and pushed her into the back seat.
But Cecelia made a clamor again, crying to sit in the passenger's seat next to him.
Kevin watched her running to the front seat, and with a dark face, he got into the driver's seat. He started the car, driving toward the direction of the Smith family.
The guards not far away hurriedly followed them in their cars.
Smith's house was located in a suburb far from the city center. Kevin stopped a few hundred meters away from the house, which was patrolled by guards and warders.
He didn't plan to send the girl to the door of Smith's house.
"Are you satisfied, Miss Smith? Please get out of the car."He reached to unbuckle her seat belt.
Cecelia didn't ask for more. Although this time she still failed to let him into the house, he had made progress by coming to the door.
Before she jumped out of the car, she turned suddenly around and kissed Kevin on his lips.
"Bye, brother."
Kevin froze!
A few seconds later, Kevin's face went from red to blue. He looked at her, heated and embarrassed.
"Cecelia! Do you know what you're doing?"
"Yep. Bye, Kiss!" Cecelia didn't think she had done anything wrong.
'I'm your brother!" Kevin didn't know what to say.
"So what? Can't the sister kiss her brother?" Cecelia shrugged her shoulders, her expression saying, "why don't you stop being so corny?"
Kevin clenched his teeth, Wasn't a good-bye kiss a kiss on the cheek?
How did she kiss his mouth?
This ambiguous kiss obviously did not belong to brother and sister, but to lovers!
Now, brother and sister get along like this, they kiss?
Kevin's expression was very complex.
"See you!" Cecelia waved at Kevin and walked away.
Kevin's cheek was still hot.
Damn it.
She was his sister!
Dylan and Savannah were already back in Green Bay.
After laying her down on the bed, Dylan placed the medicine she was about to take on the bedside table and poured a cup of warm water for her.
"Don't forget to take your medicine on time," he whispered in her ear.
Then he tucked her in and turned down the lamp.
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