Midnight Bride The CEO’s Temptation

When Charlotte learned about Savannah's return to Zagreb Film, she suddenly realized that Dylan hadn't been to the Rowe family these last few days. Her grandma called him to come several times, but he all refused.

Could it be that he was with Savannah again? So, he had no time for her?

Didn't they already get a divorce certificate and completely break off? How could they make up without reason?

Dylan was also very cold to her when she called him these days.

Why did Savannah get back in touch with Dylan? What did she want to do?

Granny Rowe was stunned for a moment. Of course, she knew that Zagreb Film was a company under the Sterling group. If Savannah was working in Dylan's company, didn't that mean she still had a relationship with Dylan? When did the two reconnect?

Thinking of this, her well-kept face puckered.

"Grandma, what can I do? Why did Savannah step in again when my relationship with Dylan is finally getting better?" Charlotte clutched her grandmother's sleeve and wanted to cry.

"Don't worry," Granny Rowe gently patted the back of her granddaughter's hand and comforted, "I heard that Dylan's going to Sunshine Racecourse this afternoon. Get yourself dressed, and the driver will send you there after lunch. If you spend more time with Dylan, he will be moved sooner or later."

Granny Rowe had a few people in the Sterling group, keeping an eye at Dylan so that she could know some of Dylan's schedule for her dear granddaughter.

Charlotte smiled through tears as she gave Granny Rowe a big hug.

* * *

In the afternoon, Savannah left a word to Jenkins and headed to the Sunshine Racecourse on the outskirts of LA.

It was a vast racetrack where the rich people used to go for leisure activity. As it was surrounded by hills with many wild animals, guests could also choose to go hunting in the hills.

"Mr. Sterling and our boss are out hunting in the back hills," said the servant to Savannah politely, "it should be almost time to return. You can follow the trail and wait for them at the pavilion."

"Thank you." Savannah thanked him and walked down the path.

Just as she arrived at the pavilion, she saw a familiar figure standing there.

It was Charlotte.

Charlotte was wearing a tight hunting suit, a white shirt and breeches, and a pair of sheepskin boots. Her long hair was tied up in a ponytail. She looked sleek and elegant. A Saint Bernard was sitting at her feet. Obviously, she came looking for Dylan but didn't meet him, so she was waiting for him at the servant's words.

"Why are you here?' The sweet smile on Charlotte suddenly faded when she saw Savannah.

"Dylan asked me to come. The company has a new play, and here is the site where we shot the play," she answered dryly. Come on, she didn't want to see her either.

Charlotte was not persuaded. Savannah was just a designer, it was not her turn to watch the set.

Did Dylan ask her here for a date?

No, it must be Savannah who asked to come, so that she could get closer to Dylan!

Charlotte looked very unhappy. She said nothing for a long time.

Savannah didn't want to talk either. She sat down on a stone chair and waited for Dylan to return.

"What do you want to do?" Charlotte said with annoyance.

"I told you, I came for work," Savannah said easily, feeling a little funny.

"Don't play like a fool," Charlotte gritted her teeth, "what do you mean by getting to Dylan again? What do you want? Don't you have a boyfriend? Aren't you going back to Italy with Mr. Wills? Why did you go back to work in Zagreb Film? Are you trying to make up with Dylan? You promised me you'd stop pestering him! You said you don't like him!"

Her questions made Savannah feel sick. Who did Charlotte think she was? What qualification did she have to question her?

The Rowe family were all so selfish. They were good at trying all sorts of tricks to gain their goals. They never thought about other people.

Savannah stood up and looked straight at Charlotte. The indifference and sarcasm in her eyes, together with some sympathy, made Charlotte quivering involuntarily. She suddenly felt that Savannah was a little different from before.

"Yes, I did say that. But now I've changed my mind. Charlotte, you've had my mom for so many years, now you should pay it, right? Such a perfect man… How could I give him to you? And I'm still the mother of his child, do I need to slap you the truth? He's not even yours, and I'm his legal wife before. Anyway, it's my turn." Savannah chuckled in a very contented way.

"You..." Charlotte looked at Savannah in disbelief. Had she always pretended to be nice and weak? Now what? Did she want to get back to Dylan? Was she prepared for a fight with her?

After a pause, Charlotte grunted, trying to keep her dignity, and puffed out her chest like a princess.

"Oh, well, you had given birth to a baby for the Sterling family, so you think you can be with Dylan?" She gave a scornful laugh and then continued, "Dylan agreed to let you go back to his company just because he pitied you. It doesn't mean he has feelings for you or anything else. I know you were with him three years ago, but everything changed. Don't you know Dylan and I are getting closer and closer now? He came to dinner with me at my house every time Grandma invited him, and I sent him home every night. He's very nice to me now. We match each other in every way. More importantly, don't forget, I had saved him long before, and I'm his lifesaver. I'm irreplaceable in his heart! He will never hurt me; we're destined to get married. I suggest you leave early to keep your pride."