Chapter 198 - 198: Can I Live Here?
Holy shit. Savannah cursed inwardly. She was just going to stay in his father's house for a few days; why did she had to take advantage of this!
But Dylan did not let her go, and his fingers slowly rolled her nipple through her bra. At the same time, he felt the little woman's body trembling. If she was not pinned against the car by him, she should have already become soft beneath him. Dylan raised his lips with satisfaction.
Though she was quite passive, her reaction proved that she didn't hate his touch.
"Don't be shy, my little cat. Cry out if you want or don't live here. Let's go back." He whispered in her ear.
Savannah bit her lips, knowing that the man deliberately seduced her.
"Miss Schultz?" At that moment, Cooper came out of the villa when Savannah didn't come back for a long time.
Savannah opened her eyes wide in some alarm. As Cooper's footsteps got closer and closer, Savannah plucked up her courage to push Dylan away, running back to the house.
"Is everything all right, Miss Schultz? Old Sterling asked me to see if you need any help?" Cooper was surprised to see her rushing in.
"Nothing. I just had a few more words with Master Sterling." Savannah pretended nothing happened.
Cooper smiled meaningfully at Savannah's red face and her ruffled dress, "oh, well. The room's ready. Let me take you upstairs."
Savannah followed Cooper upstairs, opened the door, and entered the room.
It was a large suite decorated by graceful diamond palace-style lamps, golden wall cloth, and covered by a wall-to-wall thick, woolen rug. Her bedroom in Beverly Hills was already quite large, but this suite was at least ten times the size of her bedroom, and its interior design was very elegant.
The curtains were embroidered with golden silk; the expensive annatto furniture and the sofa in the same style were covered with pure gold on its edge, shocking her eyes; the two-meter big bed looked like a king's bed, prettily engraved with flowers on its headboard. Savannah even dared not touch it.
In addition to the bedroom, the suite was also equipped with an oversized study, a family projection room, especially for watching movies, a fitness room full of imported fitness equipment, and a big bathroom.
Everything needed in life could be found here.
Inside the wardrobe, new nightgowns had been prepared.
"Can I live here?" She couldn't help looking at Cooper. This suite didn't seem like a guest room.
"This is Master Sterling's suite. He had lived here since his childhood. After Master Sterling going abroad, old Sterling redecorated it for him, waiting for him to come back one day, but Master Sterling refused to live hereafter returning to LA... So, it remains vacant."
It was Dylan's suit. No wonder it looked so extravagant, like an imperial suite.
"I don't think it's not good for me to live here... Why don't you just arrange a guest room for me?" Savannah felt the pressure of living in a room full of expensive redwood and gold. She was afraid that she couldn't pay for the damage if she broke something.
"Why? You're Master Sterling's woman, and of course, you can enjoy his suite. This is arranged by old Sterling, and I can't disobey him. It's getting late. Miss Schultz, take a rest and call the servant if you need help." Cooper said before he left and closed the door for her.
Standing still and looking at the magnificent room, Savannah let out a sigh.
Somehow, she missed her room in Beverly Hills.
Did she take that room, the golden silk birdcage, which she always wanted to escape, as her home now?
Her heart was pounding at this thought. At this moment, her phone shook.
"In the room?" Dylan's message.
Her heartbeat picked up again, and she didn't expect he cared about her so soon. He should be back in Beverly Hills now.
"Well, your dad arranged your suite for me... so big... and luxury... I feel it difficult to fall asleep in such a big bed." Savannah replied.
"If you can't sleep, put your phone next to your pillow, and I'll let you fall asleep as soon as possible." His message came back immediately with his banter.
Savannah flushed. She could almost feel him whispering in her ear.
She covered her phone with a pillow, as if in this way she could avoid his flirting, then she hurried to the bathroom.
Cooper turned and went to old Sterling's room, knocked on the door, and walked in.
Old Sterling was resting on the sofa when he saw the butler come back. "How's everything going?" he asked.
"Miss Schultz is arranged in that suite," Cooper answered respectfully.
"She didn't come in for a long time just now. What was she doing out there with Dylan?" Old Sterling raised his brows.
Cooper, with a slight blush on his face, bent down and whispered something to old Sterling's ear.
Old Sterling smiled a relieved smile on his lips. "It seemed right to leave Savannah here."
"Sir, did you keep Miss Schultz at the Sterling's house to make Master Sterling go home more often?" Cooper wondered.
"Besides this reason, I'd like to try Dylan's feelings about Savannah. I want to see his reaction when Savannah left him and lived outside." Old Sterling gave a meaningful smile.
Cooper laughed. "I see. Master Sterling's sorely tempted before he spent the first night without Miss Schultz. He must have a crush on Miss Schultz."
"That's not enough. Dylan needs to be aware of his heart so that his relationship with Savannah could be clear as soon as possible and have children for the Sterlings to carry on our name." Old Sterling sighed.
"Sir, you want them to get married? You really like Miss Schultz…" Cooper was slightly surprised. Savannah, with her poor family background, was far from the standard of old Sterling's daughter-in-law. Though old Sterling liked Savannah, Cooper never thought he would allow Savannah to marry into the Sterling family.
Old Sterling understood Cooper's meaning and sighed. "I once planned to find a noble lady from a rich family for Dylan. In reference to Savannah's inferior position, she doesn't deserve Dylan's wife. But after Geoffrey's incident, I had put that thought behind me. I don't want to make another mistake with Dylan. Dylan's marriage is up to himself. I can't afford to lose another son."
Cooper looked grave, nodded, and said nothing more.