He knew about her going out with Andrew.
"I went to dinner with a friend from Chicago," she said after a short pause.
"A friend from Chicago? Or your blind date?" His eyes darkened.
"If you've known so much, why bother to ask me? What's it now, Mr. Sterling? Are you here to question me?" Savannah looked up at him.
He held her chin, tipping back her head, and said in a low voice, "Well. Am I not qualified to question you? Remember, you're my woman, who bore me a child! Did you forget your identity, you're mine! You got the nerve to date other man behind my back?"
"I know. You want to warn me to watch my manners and keep my distance from other men so as not to influence your family's good name, right?" Savannah stared at him, eager to hear that he came not for the sake of the family's honor or something like that, but because he was jealous and he didn't want her to get too close to other men.
