"Don't worry about it, this is likewise my obligation, don't stress over it." Dawson was fairly surprised to see her sending over packs of things. He took a look and saw that there were mostly nutritional products. In this way, these things would cost in excess of 10,000 dollars.
"This is only a little badge of appreciation. Coincidentally, the young lady likewise said that Dawson doesn't have to go to work in the inn as you're harmed. You can go to work again after you gain sufficient rest and feel that you're as of now thoroughly fine. The compensation and reward during this period will be given not surprisingly."
After hearing this, Dawson was much more shocked. "Doesn't have to work?" Which young lady was able to such an extent that she even assist him with requesting wiped out leave? Five star inn had a standard that the debilitated leave of a worker shouldn't surpass one month. Also that he is just a new worker, so how can he set out to nonchalantly disappear? "May i know who the young lady is?"
"You don't have any idea who my boss is?" The nanny looked amazed. Dawson was confounded by her shocked look so he asked with some misgiving. "No I don't. Is it a must for me to be aware?"
"The young lady is the CEO of the five star inn, you don't have the foggiest idea?" In the wake of hearing this, Dawson grimaced marginally. The CEO of five star inn, isn't that… Rachel Cox? "You mean those children are Ms. Rachel Cox kids?"
"Better believe it," said the nanny  graciously with a weak grin. "Sir, you forfeited your wellbeing to save Hayley so it's sensible for Ms Cox to allow you some leave. Assuming you want anything, you can simply tell me."
Dawson was a piece confounded. Those children were shockingly Ms Rachel's child. She had such a major privately-run company and was so rich yet one of her children was  kinda dumb? This sort of feeling wherein you had everything except you could do nothing to help the individual nearest to you unexpectedly set off Dawson compassion. He was subtly feeling sorry for Rachel when he unexpectedly wheezed. Bailey is a little version of him when he isn't on makeup.
Could it be that those children are likewise his? A grin slither all over as the chance of the children being his enter his thoughts. Nadia along the edge was having different contemplations. She upheld her jawline with her hand, took a gander at those costly wholesome items on the table and thought to herself that the organization Dawson worked for should be an extremely strong organization and the CEO should be exceptionally rich. It would be one amazing arrangement! What did daddy simply say her name is? Rachel Cox?
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After a few days from the point Dawson was hospitalized.  In any case, Rachel was obviously extremely occupied as she didn't visit him by any stretch of the imagination even after he was released from the clinic and returned home to rest. This was not an issue for Dawson as though if his boss came, he actually need to bow and scratch to her, which was not quite a nice idea as resting and having food and drink to himself.After being released from the clinic, Dawson counted and found that his leave had a couple of days left.Thus, he chose to spend it with Nadia at home to partake in the uncommon wiped out leave, and he even had a superior impression of the picture of Rachel's children face in his mind.
This day, Dawson was sleeping in the house. Nadia went into her own room while holding her small android phone and said utilizing the voice acknowledgment capability of google. "Rachel Cox." The website page of google quickly showed certain individuals and their data. Nadia didn't know how to read too many words and the main thing she did after clicking on it was that she was captivated by Rachel's beautiful face in the image, which was however she would prefer. Then, at that point, she utilized the voice pen to swipe the screen to allow the telephone to read out the words line by line. She tuned in while faltering.
Goodness, Ms Cox was pretty as well as truly able. She is from a strong family and possessed a company. Wasn't this the sort of affluent and strong family that she want Dawson to marry into? Eh? Pause! She gazed at Rachel's image showed on the page of google. She froze briefly. It seemed like she had seen this lady some place before. Where could it have been?
Some data immediately streaked through her brain and she then quickly opened the site that she frequently make use of.
  From the extensive variety of the undisputed top choice envelope she kept, she figured out how to track down the subtleties of a solitary lady. She thought about the photographs. True to form, it was her! The conspicuous red love logo in the upper right corner of the site was very attractive. The promoting trademark that seemed was displayed to and fro again and again, joined by the wedding walk. Tolove.com (a dating site). Huge number of people were accessible there to be chosen by you. Thus, Ms Rachel Cox was likewise anxious to find a marriage accomplice.
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Daddy, I'm going out." Nadia wrapped up pressing her little knapsack and yelled at the room. She then, at that point, strolled towards the door normally. From the room, Dawson's amazed and tired voice sounded.
"Where are you going?"
"I am going to buy yogurt." Dawson turned over in his bed. He was having a sluggish look. "Goodness, return early and don't answer when a stranger calls you." Nadia had consistently gone out alone to purchase things and was extremely ingenious. Thus, Dawson was not that stressed over her and just permitted her to go out. Furthermore, after Nadia went outside, she did not went to the spot that sold yogurt close to her house. She was pacing and skipping joyfully with an especially positive mind-set.
At the entryway of the eatery, a solidness and generous moderately aged man leaped out of a white BMW Alpina XB7.He was in black custom suite and looked forcing. Close to him, an individual who seemed to be a driver opened the door of the eatery. "Sir, here." The moderately aged man looked around the eatery, grimaced and murmured. "I'm now getting old, however i still have to come here to have a blind date for my daughter, don’t you think it’s absurd ?
"In my view, how about you get somebody to pretend as her? What's more, assuming the man is great then immediately marked the calendar for the marriage."The driver followed him.
"This is preposterous as many individuals in coast city know my daughter.
The photograph put on the dating site is confronting, what is going on in which either no one accepts or regardless of whether somebody accepts, when he comes here and sees that it isn't the same individual, he might imagine that we are cheating."
"What you said sounds right as well." Greg Paolini Cox, breathed out a faint breath and sat in a seat close to the window. "Disregard it. For my daughter, i won't annoy my standing this time." "Goodness, frozen yogurt."
The driver appeared to have considered something. He quickly went to the counter to arrange a cup of frozen yogurt and put it before Greg. Greg's appearance marginally different.
The enormous cup of vivid vanilla frozen yogurt was totally contrary with the impressive Mr Greg wearing in all dark.
There was a sort of interesting difference while checking them out. The driver along the edge was holding his face rigid to bear himself back from chuckling. "In the event that you keep snickering, you come and stay here." Greg looked at the driver in disappointment.
While talking, a progression of get ringing sounds rang at the entryway. A young lady with a knapsack of the little pink colour went in merrily. She previously glanced around and afterward her look stayed at the cup of frozen yogurt on the table adjacent to the window. And afterward when she saw the Mr Greg behind the frozen yogurt, she was dazed briefly. She delayed for quite a while yet at last actually strolled over.
"Hi."
A youthful voice came from the edge of the table. Greg, who was initially somewhat fretful, froze briefly once he saw the young lady. This young lady was from which family, so gorgeous, and she evidently looked marginally charming.
"You're not Rachel, isn't that so? Since she's a lady." Nadia looked at him. Her sets of huge eyes that looked uncommonly unadulterated were moving, as though she was having a few thoughts to herself.
This man was with a head of colored dark hair yet his eyes and eyebrows looked a piece like Rachel's in the image, might he at some point be Rachel's relative? Or on the other hand maybe her Dad?" Are you the relative of Ms Rachel or her Dad?" Greg was a little puzzled by the young lady's young and charming voice. His tone unwittingly became gentler. "How can you be aware?" Nadia hurled a murmur of help. With two hands, she moved up the contrary seat and plunked down nonchalantly, presenting herself. "I'm Dawson's little daughter. I track down this prearranged meet-up for my daddy so it was me who requested that you come out." Greg was significantly more shocked at that point, "You're so young however you're assisting your daddy with tracking down a spouse?" Nadia flickered her eyes.
"You're likewise getting old yet would you confirm or deny that you are additionally assisting your daughter with tracking down a spouse?" Greg froze briefly and snickered out boisterously. "Better believe it, this matter doesn't have anything to do with age, my awful." Nadia checked out at him with a serious face. "Now, can you tell me first what kind of husband you’re finding for your daughter?   What kind of criteria do you want in your future son-in-law? I’ll see if my daddy can apply.”
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Thanks for reading.  Next chapter will be up soon. ~Kisses