They finished their cold meal and were just able to appease their hunger.
It's only been a month since Donna had given birth to her baby. She was already deficient in both vital energy and blood and easily became tired. She leaned against a container and fell asleep soon.
Savannah, however, could not sleep.
She didn't know the time, but it was in the evening when she and Donna were kidnapped, and by now, it should be almost early morning.
They had spent all night at sea... And they were supposed to have left the country.
Old Sterling must have informed Dylan that she didn't return to the villa overnight.
Was Dylan looking for her now?
Bitterness and grief came to her all of a sudden.
If she was sent to the red-light district of Mexico... Was it impossible to see him again in her lifetime?
Maybe he would look for her for some time... But after a while, he might forget her.
A tear, larger than an ocean pearl, fell from Savannah's eye. She took a deep breath and wiped it away.
At this time, the most important thing was to find a way to save herself.
Why did she still think about him?
Savannah fell asleep thinking the way of helping themselves as she whispered unconsciously,
"Dylan... I'm here... "
* * *
In the Sterling's house.
The atmosphere was so quiet and strained that you could hear a pin drop.
Although it was almost early in the morning, all the servants stayed up all night, standing there hanging their heads and hardly daring to breathe.
Garwood was speaking on the phone to the police chief.
On the sofa, a figure of a tall man sat in the center, arms on the armrest, and his face was closed and hard.
At ten o 'clock last night, he received a phone call from Cooper, who said that the little woman had gone out after dinner in the evening and had not yet returned.
The bodyguards assigned to protect Savannah, also called and reported urgently that Miss Schultz had been talking with Donna in a cafe, but she did not come out for a long time. When he went in to check, both of them had disappeared, and only Donna's handbag and Miss Schultz's mobile phone were found on the back door of the cafe.
The little woman and Donna had disappeared together!
Dylan immediately sent the Sterling's bodyguards out, searching for Savannah, and then he contacted the police station to comb the city.
He came to the Sterling's house and waited for the bodyguards and the police to respond all night.
He was frozen-face and silent, but his nerves were taut as the strings of a bow!
"Rest assured? She is missing after she lives here! How can I rest assured!? If I knew what would happen today, I wouldn't have agreed with her to live here anyway!" Dylan ground out between clenched teeth, his tone as cold as ice.
All the servants in the living room lowered their heads and held their breath.
Old Sterling also knew he had a responsibility. After all, Savannah recently lived in the house. He sighed and said nothing more.
Just then, Garwood put the phone down and walked quickly over. "Mr. Sterling."
"How's the investigation?" Dylan asked, his voice solemn.
As soon as he spoke, all the world turned silent, waiting for the reply.
"The police chief said the surveillance at the back of the cafe was broken, and only a distant traffic camera showed that Miss Schultz and her friend were carried into a van by two men. The van headed towards the southeast, but it was too far away to capture the license plate number of the van or the two men's appearance. It seems that they've been kidnapped. I asked the police station to search for the van in its direction. The Sterling's bodyguards are also out in full force. We're using all the contacts to look for Miss Schultz."
On the sofa, Dylan's face turned darker, like a thunderstorm.
Kidnapping.
How dare the kidnappers touch his woman.
Old Sterling was surprised, "kidnapping? But now the kidnappers haven't called for money!"
Dylan's lips were cold.
It wasn't an ordinary kidnapping.
No one outside knew that Savannah was his woman. Even if somebody knew, no gangster in LA dared to touch his woman.
What's more, Donna was also kidnapped. She was just an ordinary woman.
If it was not for money, it was for their lives.
Who hated Donna and Savannah and wanted them to disappear?
There's only one suspected person.
Dylan cast a cold look at the small white building at the back of the villa from the French window.
Suddenly, he shouted furiously, "take Susan Sterling here!"
The servants in the doorway were surprised but dared not ask a single word; they immediately turned and left for the small white building.
"Dylan, what do you mean by calling Susan? You... you thought she did it?" Old Sterling stared at him, surprised!
Dylan didn't answer, his handsome face covered by rolling clouds.
After a while, Susan was brought in by two servants. As soon as she entered, she looked at Dylan and old Sterling in horror. "What's up?"
Pretending nothing happened? Dylan was too lazy to talk nonsense; he stood up, went to her, "where did you send her to?"
There was such a savage bright glitter in his eyes when he spoke. A shiver crept down Susan's back.
"What are you talking about?" She shrank from him, averting his eyes.
Before the words were out of her mouth, she was grabbed by the collar, and a hand clamped around her neck!
Susan was choked and shivered all over, feeling his fingers tightening around her neck. But she still clenched her teeth and refused to admit. "I don't know what you are talking about. Dad... Save me..."
She didn't believe that Dylan could do anything to her in front of her dad. She was, after all, the member of the Sterling family, his sister.
Sure enough, old Sterling shouted when he saw this, "Dylan, stop!" then he turned to the servants, "Somebody, pull away Master Sterling..."
However, all servants knew Dylan's temper, and no one dared to touch him.
As if he hadn't heard what his dad said, Dylan, taking everyone as air, and didn't release Susan's neck. "Say, where is she?"
When Susan's face turned from red to white and then from white to blue, old Sterling was so worried that he tried to stop Dylan by himself, but he was not able to get back his breath and fell on the sofa.
"Sir!" Cooper and the servants cried and hurriedly came to him.