Dawson at first believed that Rachel simply didn't have any desire to inconvenience him, so for that reason she was acting formal.
Just when he had swung the swing a couple of additional times did he understand that Rachel seemed like she was grinding her teeth when she said, " I will deduct your compensation in the event that you do not stop it now."
He speedily let proceed to ask while frightened,"Wh.. is everything okay?" Rachel ventured hard on the ground to oversee the swinging movement of the swing. Her costly heels crushed out two noticeable imprints on the sand on the ground as the swing halted its development.
She pivoted and scowled at Dawson. "Did I say that I want to rid on the swing?"
"Didn't you say that it isn't protected? I thought you wanted to test this swing for your children." Dawson actually didn't understand Rachel's mix-up as he addressed casually. "Moreover, to coexist with a kid, you ought to become acclimated to playing with their most loved toys.
Try not to let me know you never invest energy playing around with your children?" "Are those the reasons you believe that I ought to rid on this swing here with you?" There was a touch of outrage in Rachel's eyes as she scowled at Dawson despondently. Dawson was still exceptionally unaware as he concentrated on Rachel. Out of nowhere, the grin all over appeared to freeze. She was wearing a shrewd looking dark dress at this point she was perched on a swing with colors exceptionally differentiating to her appearance. Dawson was too centered around dealing with her sentiments to the point that he had disregarded her standard cold and standoffish disposition.
"About that…  I abruptly recall that I really need to hurry to work now. I'll… I'll withdraw now." Dawson claimed to really look at the time on his watch prior to making a couple of strides back and escaping.
As Rachel watched him rushing away from her sight, she experienced her indignation gradually scatter, and a surprising warm gleam showed up all over. With no one around her now, her thin fingers can't get away from the ropes of the swing, and she was all grins right now. Dawson didn't quit running until he was out of the school compound, and when he was at last at the school entryway, he simply halted to slow down and rest. He was grasping his chest as though he had recently made a near disaster.
"Look who we have here, Dawson. Is it safe to say that you are here alone?" Dawson turned upward and met Evan who had quite recently gotten off the car. Evan was folding his arms and moving toward him with a disagreeable demeanor.
Dawson sewed his eyebrows and reviewed his intense way while examining Nadia, thus he promptly felt a flooding feeling of disdain towards him.He essentially gestured toward him and murmured a cursory answer prior to extending his hand to flag down a taxi.
"You ought to have known at this point that I will marry Ms Rachel soon, right opportunist?" Evan wouldn't let Dawson go presently. Dawson could answer him, "I'm not an opportunist what's more the tales are flying  in the organization. It would be abnormal on the off chance that I didn't find out about it."
"However long you know." Evan moved forward while raising his jawline egotistically.
"Despite the fact that it's not official information yet, however we will hold a public interview very soon. My marriage with Rachel will be a piece of far reaching news in the country so watch it because I'm sure you're just after Rachel's money. "
"You have been thinking excessively, Mr Evan." Dawson chose to fake obliviousness trying to permit the two players to say end this discussion calmly. Notwithstanding, Evan wasn't wanting to continue with this calmly attitude as he spoke harshly , "I'm advising you to move as distant from Rachel as could really be expected.
You are only an opportunist " In the fews years Evan knew and dated Rachel, he had never seen her holding onto any sentiments towards any man not even him Evan.
He used to imagine that this side of Rachel would benefit him since she was never truly keen on men and that would empower him to firmly clutch the high position of son-in-law  of the Cox family. He would get all that he at any point wanted without stress over Rachel having a shift in perspective. But, this man before him was some way or another ready to provoke Rachel to chip in herself in searching for a school for his daughter.
The situation was past puzzling.Dawson breathed in a full breath while gripping his clench hands. He said with clear disappointment, "Sir, I exhort you reclaim your words."
"Why?" Evan grunted icily. "Do you truly believe that all men who show up adjacent to Ms. Cox are attempting to harden themselves as her worker or gain some benefit? I in all actuality don't think so. Who can say for sure what awful thought you could incubate in light of the fact that you have saved Bailey? Allow me to be straightforward with you, you're simply an administration worker in the company, it's basically impossible that you can send your daughter to this school. You're simply doing this to inch nearer to Rachel. Try not to imagine that I'm not absent to your aims. I've seen an excessive lot of men like you." Dawson 's articulation obscured when he saw that Evan was so filthy leaning and rambling such horrible words, he countered with one more inquiry of his own, "men like me?"
"I'm discussing a bold man like you who just knows how to rise through the rankings by utilizing rich ladies." Evan nestled into corner of his lips, and he was laughing icily with clear mockery, "Let me caution you. Try not to arrive at your hands towards things and individuals that don't have a place with you in any case. You need to consider your little daughter’s security as well."
At the point when Dawson heard this, he expanded the strength in his clench hands, "Sir, you better tread carefully. I never have any evil goals towards Ms. Cox. Everything is simply outlandish suspicion on your part." Evan needed to counter to Dawson, yet a recognizable figure unexpectedly entered his view from the edges of his eyes.
He promptly put on a grin and pivoted, "Rach, you're out? I was thinking you got lost for a moment. " "Something came up." Rachel shot a spur of the moment look at him prior to moving her look onto Dawson.
She then said "I have a few matters to take care of at the organization. Would you like to go together?" Since Dawson had recently been given a final warning by Evan, if he somehow managed to say yes to Rachel by not perusing the climate, it would be glaring incitement on Evan's part.
Dawson would have rather not created any commotion, so he shook his head fervently, "It's okay, I will flag down a taxi there." Rachel didn't demand getting him, so she got into the vehicle with Evan and headed out to the organization first. While they were going, Evan couldn't quit concentrating on Rachel's demeanor and he found that she was in a playful state of mind. He thought that something had occurred in the school, so he attempted to get into it, "Rach, in spite of the fact that Dawson did save Bailey's 's life, however wouldn't you say that you have been treating him too pleasantly?" Rachel kept on gazing at the passing landscape outside the window and answered faintly, "Is that so? You are thinking excessively." "His little daughter can attend one of the most well known school in Coast city, and this is a result of your help."
At the point when rachel heard this, her face became frosty cold. "I said, You are thinking excessively." "Is that so? I simply feel that… "
"You think I'm treating him too well?" Rachel shot an admonition look at Evan and added, "In the event that you demand to proceed with this subject, you can get off the vehicle as well. You have been asking such a large number of questions of lately."
At the point when Evan heard this, he could shut up while gnawing his lips. For Rachel to assist Dawson with his daughter’s tutoring, his impulses let him know that Dawson was no sucker.Despite Rachel's efforts to focus on the scene outside the window, she had lost all interest in it. She was brought back to her recent actions by Evan's words. She suddenly realized that Dawson was being treated a little differently than usual. Could it have been because he had saved Bailey? Or was it because he occasionally brings back memories of the one-night stand she had with a stranger?By the time they reached the company, it was already noon, and there was a lot of traffic all the way. Rachel walked in the middle of the rows as all of the company's managers and service workers lined up in two roles starting at the hotel entrance.
Dawson was at the end of a line, as she swept her eyes across her employees. She couldn't resist the urge to take a look at him as she passed by him. Despite the fact that he was only wearing his assigned uniform, he stood out from the crowd.
Dawson timidly inquired, "Ms. Cox, anything wrong?" after observing that Rachel had been staring at him for some time. “Your neck tie,” Rachel said as she returned to her senses. She then walked into the business, leaving Dawson behind, who was trying to figure out what she was saying because his neck tie was fine.He murmured with disarray, "Weird." Rachel had brought all of the management team members to the second floor for a meeting about the anniversary celebration next month.
They just needed to go over the plan's specifics, and it was decided that the anniversary celebration would take place in the hotel owned by the company. When Rachel took over as CEO at the tender age of 19, the company's inn was one of the planned projects. The empire inn was able to grow quickly even though it had only been open for eight years, and it now had locations all over the country.
The very inn Dawson was working in was the first empire hotel built by the company under Rachel's personal leadership. Since this branch held a special place in her heart, it made sense to host the company's anniversary party in this inn. “This anniversary celebration is a good opportunity for the company to promote itself even further...”
Dawson was close to falling asleep as the other top employees discussed. He was seated at the end of the table and was just a management trainee. He seemed as though he was writing down significant marks of the gathering yet in reality it was something different. Your ideas are way out of date. Is there anything else someone what to add?”
The meeting room reverberated with Rachel's voice. Dawson covered his mouth to hide his yawning from others. How long would this continue? He was currently starving. "Mister, what do you think? Dawson?” “me?” Dawson noticed that everyone was looking at him when he raised his head and looked confused.
He quickly got up and asked, me? Ms. Cox, are you asking me?” Rachel repeated her question, "Everyone here has provided opinions on the matter of our anniversary celebration," as she gave him a blank stare. Mr. Dawson, did you not have anything to say?” Dawson took a deep breath as soon as he heard that and said, "I have been thinking a little about that, but I can't come up with anything at the moment," with a sly smile on his face. The managers' concepts here are superior to my current idea. I promise to come up with something good if you give me some more time.
"What is it?" As she focused on the notebook in front of Dawson, Rachel's eyes narrowed."I noticed that you have been writing a lot recently in your book, which should indicate that you must have a lot of ideas in your head,"
"Th...That's nothing," I say. Dawson briskly covered the pages of his journal with his hands. "Bring that over here. I'd like to see it. Rachel spoke with authority. Dawson's expression immediately changed to a frown. Now, his hands were numb. He couldn't just flatly say no to his boss's request because he was in a place where so many others were present. Before handing Rachel the notebook, he secretly flipped the pages and prayed fervently that she would not notice the nonsense he had been writing. on one of the pages. He could only force himself to move his feet. Rachel picked up the notebook as her expression barely changed. She gave him a slight frown as she looked at him. His notebook contained some meeting minutes. With a grin on his face, Dawson exclaimed, "I told you that's nothing." Right now, I don't have any new ideas. When Rachel suddenly pinched one of the pages' corners and successfully turned the pages to the one where Dawson had written a lot of notes, she did so with a noncommittal expression on her face. All of this was taking place in front of Dawson's scowl. Dawson silently swore at himself and hoped he wouldn't be punished for drawing nonsense on the notebook during a meeting. 
"It would appear that I have neglected Mr. Previous talents of Dawson As if she were going to say what she was talking about, Rachel made thoughtful comments. For Dawson, Rachel's words sounded like an ultimatum, which frightened him. For the others, it sounded like Rachel was praising him, so they were wildly nodding in agreement.“Since the beginning of our hotel's operation, your concept has been in sync with our country's culture and modern values. Dawson appears to have put in some effort. Rachel's delicate voice repeated all over the gathering room.
Dawson's expression dramatically altered. He had a stupefied expression on his face. combination of modern and traditional Value of the nation? In his notebook, what had he written? Rachel lowered her voice as she closed the notebook and handed it back to Dawson, "I shall let Dawson take over the planning and implementation of our anniversary celebration" because "since everyone present here can't come up with better ideas at the moment." Dawson felt something explode in his head at once. What the hell happened? What kind of plan and idea had he come up with on his own? "I do not believe that to be appropriate. I don't have much work experience, so I wouldn't be a good fit for this job." "Later on, you can gain experience through actual work. I think everyone in this room agrees that there is nothing that can beat a good idea." Rachel replied Naturally, there would be no objections from the other people in this meeting to Rachel's suggestion.
They were actually impressed by Dawson because Rachel rarely praised someone for coming up with a great plan.As soon as the meeting was over, everyone began to leave, and Dawson followed Rachel until they left the company.
"Ms. Cox, wait a minute," he yelled.
“Anything?”
“Yes! Why are you letting me be in charge of the planning of the company's anniversary celebration?” Dawson asked with a frown.
"Hadn't I made myself clear in the meeting?" Rachel asked with a brow furrow raised in inquisition. Or does your hearing suffer from a problem? Your notes are quite useful, and I believe they are appropriate for the celebration of this year's anniversary.
“No, regarding my notebook...”
“If that is not what is being recorded in the notebook, then what else could it be?” Rachel gave him a curious look as she studied him.
"Of...of course I was writing down the meeting minutes,” Dawson mumbled with a raised lip corner. "That's fantastic, then. I would like to see the first draft of your plan on my office desk before you leave for work tomorrow.
“Tomorrow?”
"Do you believe you can't do that? Or are you implying to me that your nonsense writings demonstrate your own inefficiency? Dolly, Rachel's assistant, followed Rachel to her car, which was about to return to their headquarters, while Dawson turned around and left. Dolly asked,
"Ms. Cox, why are you suddenly getting interested in Dawson?" with obvious confusion.  Do you like him or are you trying to help him?
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