Chapter 627: Giving Bath To His Woman

Dylan didn't hear her clearly as he went around to the driver's seat.

"Say it again." He glanced at her with his mysterious, cold eyes.

"Nothing," Savannah blinked at him as she sensed his displeasure.

Dylan didn't say anything more. He put his foot on the gas with a clouded face and started the car.

He was driving so fast. The liquor tossed and turned in her stomach, and she began to feel drunk and dizzy again the half-way. She curled up in the passenger seat with a grimace.

Several times she wanted him to stop or slow down, but she didn't dare to make a noise.

He was angry with her tonight. She didn't want to set him on fire again.

She held it until it was out of control.

"Stop!" She covered her mouth, looking pale.

"I can't stop here." He didn't even look at her.

What a troublesome woman! Did he really like this one before?

"If you don't stop, I'll throw up on your car!" Savannah gritted her teeth.