Kevin recalled the call from Savannah's assistant last night.
He still didn't believe it was the hotel that stopped Andrey and informed him to pick up Savannah. But who else would have saved Savannah from Andrey's hands in time?
A figure flashed into his mind.
If it was really Dylan... Why did he care so much about Savannah but give him credit after he saved her? He can't think of any possible reason as to why Dylan left immediately after doing the good deeds. Obviously, the man still cares for Savannah, but he's gone.
If he still had a love for Savannah, why did he give her up to him?
What was this inscrutable man thinking?
"Kevin, what's on your mind?" Savannah asked, seeing him absent minded.
"Oh, nothing. Just some detailed arrangements for our wedding." Kevin roused himself and smiled.
Savannah's expression slightly changed. Yeah, she would be his bride soon.
Why was she not happy but somewhat disconcerted?
"You didn't eat anything, did you? Let's talk over breakfast." She changed the subject and led Kevin to the table.
* * *
Late at night, Andrey walked out of the bar after having fun with his friend, followed by two bodyguards.
He managed to get away after Dylan took him away from the hotel yesterday.
For fear of Dylan's revenge, he brought two bodyguards with him when he went out tonight.
While the bodyguards went to take the car, Andrey took a long stretch to loosen his muscles and waited for them at the entrance of the parking lot.
He didn't notice several figures moved to him silently.
"Are you Andrey Murray?" A burly man at the head asked coldly.
Andrey shuddered. His first thought was that Dylan had sent someone to pick on him! Dylan almost killed him last time, and he couldn't imagine what he would do after he put a hand on his woman again.
"Somebody! Help!" He took two steps and screamed without hesitation.
The men sneered and pushed two figures out!
Andrey's two bodyguards, gagged and bound, fell to the ground and sobbed at him. Andrey broke out in a cold sweat and cursed in a low voice, "you sc.u.m!"
He turned to run, but those people, strong and nimble, seemed to perceive him to be ready to escape. One of them came forward quickly and kicked him down to the ground with a leg-sweep!
"Please spare me! Please! Tell Mr. Sterling that I know I was wrong. I'll apologize to Miss Schultz in person, okay? Mr. Sterling, please forgive me..." Andrey lay on his face, head cradled in his hands, asking for mercy as those people approached him.
The men paused and exchanged glances, and then flung Andrey a scornful look.
"Looks like you guys pissed off a lot of people."
Andrey froze and soon understood what they meant. They weren't Dylan's men.
He took a second look at the men. Well, they seemed not to be general bodyguards but well-trained soldiers.
But he didn't seem to have offended anyone except Dylan lately.
"Who sent you here? What do you want?" Andrey shrank back as he asked in a quivering voice.
The leading man bent down and said gloomily, "How dare you touch Miss Schultz? Even if Mr. Sterling doesn't come after you, someone else won't spare you."
They also came to him because of Savannah!
"You are from the Morton family?" Andrey stared at them in terror.
Did Savannah tell her grandpa, and he sent people to LA to avenge his granddaughter?
"No." The man snorted.
They were neither Dylan's guy, nor from the Morton family, who else could they be?
Why did Savannah have so many people behind her?
Andrey broke out in a cold sweat on his back and began to regret it.
"Anyway, remember, Miss Schultz is the one you can't touch. She is about to become the daughter-in-law of the governor. If you dare to touch a hair of her head, even a hundred Murray groups could not save you! You're in trouble this time." With that, the man waved his hand to his men.
Andrey froze. The governor? Did he mean Robert Smith?
Savannah was going to marry into the Smith family? But he never heard that Mr. Smith had a son.
After leaving Mr. Sterling, Savannah hooked up with the mysterious young master of the Smith family?
If that was true, he was really in trouble this time!
Before he recovered, several plainclothes guards tied him up and gagged him, throwing him into the trunk of a car.
* * *
Two days later, Kevin learned about Andrey from Dan.
It was said that Andrey had been missing for two days, and the Murray family combed the city and finally found him in an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs this morning.
Beaten and bruised, Andrey was left unattended without any medical treatment, without any food or water, waiting for death.
According to Dan, Andrey's abusive injuries looked a lot like the army's way of punishing deserters.
It was not Dylan who did it.
It seemed that someone else fixed Andrey before Dylan could lay his hands on him.
Kevin guessed it was Robert.
That night, Robert detected the anxiety in him, and after he hurried off, he inquired about what happened to Savannah and knew about Andrey.
Just then, the phone rang. It was Savannah.
"Kevin, have you heard about Andrey?" Her voice trembled a little.
He paused and said, "Oh, yes."
"Did you do that?" Savannah asked. Kevin sounded not surprised.
Besides Kevin, she had no idea who else did that. Only Kevin knew she was taken to Andrey's suite and almost offended by him that night at the hotel.
Did Kevin fix Andrey for her?
"Not me. Someone else did it for me..." Kevin whispered.
"Oh? Who did that?" Savannah was surprised.
"Mr. Smith," Kevin didn't want to hide it from her. "He knew we're going to get married, and he learned about what happened at the hotel that night. So he sent his own guards to teach Andrey a lesson for me."