104 Chapter 104: He Was Too Angry

Dylan gritted his teeth and picked her up, and headed for the changing room. He kicked the door closed and locked it.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the room.

"What are you doing?!" Savannah recovered from the shock and kicked and slapped him.

"Don't you ask for money? Well, pleasure me, and I can give you whatever you want. It's much better than being felt by others in a bikini!"

The air in the room was filled with Dylan's angry shouts. Every word and phrase was full of rage and fury. Dylan left her on a bench in the middle of the room.

With a bang, Savannah felt that her bones were falling apart. Before she struggled to get up, he leaned over, grabbed her shoulder, and tore her bikini top away.

The only clothes on her upper body left.

What humiliated her, even more, was that the impressive length of his body was against hers. It was growing big and firm--

Like a sharp blade, it could pierce her at any time!

She had learned his force, and he was usually strong enough.

Now he was in a rage, he would vent his anger on her, and she would die under his assault.

"No! Dylan, no!" Savannah screamed!

But her cries were all blocked by the walls with good sound insulation!

Looking at the topless woman beneath him, Dylan's eyes blazed with anger and desire. He sneered, "No? You didn't say no to that dirty old man when you took a bikini picture! It's all about making money! My money is easier to get, doesn't it appeal to you?"

He was too angry to talk nicely. He sharpened his tongue like a sword and aimed his words like deadly arrows.

Savannah grounded her jaws together to keep from telling him her reasons for making money.

At this moment, she still didn't want to beg his pardon or pour out her troubles.

Anyway, this man was heartless and cold-blooded. He had said that it was impossible for her uncles to be reinstated.

There was no use in discussing it.

"Savannah, haven't I given you enough food or clothes or pocket money? Do you need to earn money by selling your body, or are you born to do that?"

This was the last straw to break Savannah's calm.

She could not help bursting out, "Yes, I want money, but it's all because of you! If you had not fired uncle Alban, uncle Baker, and uncle Chuck, would I be anxious to make more money?"

"What do you mean?" Dylan curbed his anger, ceased to move and asked.

She took the chance to straighten up and grabbed a bathrobe from the clothes hanger next to her.

Dylan took her chin in his hand and tilted her head up to reach his eyes. "Make it clear."

Savannah was forced to raise her head, staring into his blazing eyes.

Finally, she mumbled, "I said, their families are poor. You drove them up the wall by firing them. Recently... Uncle Alban's old mother is in the hospital again. If I don't help them, they'll really die… They are my father's old employees, old friends, and the same as my family. I can't stand to see them die."

"That's why you're taking over such a job and trying to make more money to help them?" His voice was cold, his expression unreadable.

She nodded, and as her face swung up and down, tears trembled along her eyelids and fell.

His heart throbbed by her tears, his eyes narrowed.

Raising his hand, he gently dashed away the tears from her cheeks, murmuring in a low voice, "Why don't you use the card I gave you?"

Besides the bank card, he also told her that if she needed money, she could always ask Judy for it.

"Uncle Alban and the other two were all fired by you. I don't think you'd allow me to give them money. What's more, I don't want to use your money." Her voice was broken from unbidden tears.

"Oh, you don't want to accept a handout? Good, that's the spirit, but are you sure you can help your three uncles by yourself?"

She wiped away her tears, "Don't worry! I'll try to take as much work as I can."

"Such as taking a bikini picture?" He squeezed her jaw harder. His anger was pulsed again.

Savannah kept silent.

He squinted. "As long as you stop taking the pill and give me a baby, I'll get your three uncle's job back. How about that?"

In the end, they returned to this issue!

That was her bottom line, and she would never compromise!

In fact, this man must have planned to threaten her with her three uncles, in order to force her to have his children!

She wouldn't let him get what he wanted. She straightened up and stared at him, "No, thank you. I believe that I can help them get through it!"

Dylan's eyes clouded with irritation. "Is it so hard to accept giving me a child? In your eyes, do I look like a devil? Didn't I give you everything?" Resentment was clearly added to his voice.

Savannah braved up the courage to say, "Yes, I don't want my child to become a mere instrument for you in a power struggle like me."

He wanted her to be his woman so as not to be framed by Devin. He knew something in his heart was touch by this little woman.

He asked her to have children for him in order to win old Sterling's favor against Devin.

She had already been imprisoned by him. How could she put her child in this cage too?!

Blue veins stood out in Dylan's forehead, and there was a murderous look on his face.

The little woman challenged his patience again and again.

In fact, now that he wanted her to have his children, he could just force her to, why bother discussing with her?

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Savannah ran quickly to open the door!

There stood Abby, who was surprised to see Savannah and found Dylan on the bench.

As soon as Savannah ran away from the pool, Dylan seemed to lose his mind and told her to go to the restaurant first.

Abby watched Dylan jealously follow Savannah's back, knowing that he was looking for Savannah.

After sitting in the dining room for a while, and he didn't come back, she decided to come for him.

Unexpectedly, Dylan and Savannah were together… in the changing room.

Savannah, not properly dressed, with a flushed face, must have had sex with him...

This bitch seduced Dylan in the changing room? What a shame!