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Garwood noticed the change of Mr. Sterling\'s expression and immediately added, "she lives alone. Mr. Wills lives somewhere else."

Dylan\'s face relaxed a little, but then he smiled ironically.

So what? Even if they didn\'t live together, they had been with each other for three years. How could he expect that nothing had happened between them?

He didn\'t forget that she had abandoned their kid and ran away with Kevin three years ago!

Thinking of this, Dylan clenched his fists; his eyes darkened, and his anger sank to sullenness. He gave no other answer than a gruff.

Garwood continued, "now Miss Schultz\'s looking for a job related to her major. Yesterday, she went to the hotel where Abby was because she heard that there was a garment manufacturer there."

"She\'s looking for a job?" Dylan raised his eyebrows.

"Yes... I guess it\'s because the competition takes too long, and Miss Schultz wants to find a part-time job or an internship so that she can kill time and accumulate more experience."

After a moment\'s pause, Dylan said, "Isn\'t Zagreb Film recruiting new staff?"

"Zagreb Film\'s recruiting people now, but it doesn\'t need designers..." Garwood hesitated.

"It needs a designer now." Dylan asserted.

Garwood understood, nodding, "yeah, I\'ll talk to the personnel manager of Zagreb Film and ask them to add a new position in the design department."

At the same time, Kaiden, stuck to the door outside, gestured to his bodyguard when the conversation in the office came to an end. The bodyguard picked him up skillfully, walking toward the elevator.

When they got off the elevator and walked into the lobby, Kaiden jumped out of his bodyguard\'s arms and shouted excitedly, "Louis, do you hear that? Are daddy and uncle Garwood talking about my mommy? Is mommy back?"

"That\'s possible." Louis nodded.

When he was hired to take care of Kaiden, Kaiden\'s mother was no longer in Sterling\'s family. Although he did not know about what had happened between the woman and Mr. Sterling, he did know that the woman surnamed Schultz.

Wasn\'t the woman Garwood mentioned in the office, Miss Schultz? And it sounded like she had been away for three years... The young master was also three years old now. So, Miss Schultz was probably Kaiden\'s biological mother.

"Possible? It\'s absolutely!" Kaiden shook his head at Louis. Mommy really came back!

Ever since he began to know the world, no one in the family had dared to mention his mommy.

His daddy flamed up every time he asked about mommy.

But now, it seemed that daddy was also happy to see mommy\'s back. He even asked uncle Garwood to provide a job for her!

Kaiden doubled his fist. Anyway, he should keep an eye on his mommy, in case she should run away again!

* * *

It was hot, so hot everywhere.

Savannah felt the man clamber over her. His lips ran down her neck and throat, kissing, sucking, while his fingers relentlessly teased her nipples, traveling down to her thighs, hips... She wanted to move, to writhe…to escape, but she couldn\'t pull her arms… her legs were stuck… she was held very firmly in place… She could only groan under his expert touch.

"You won\'t get out of my hands." The man bit her ear gently as he breathed.

Then, he slammed into her!

"Ahhh..."

Savannah sat up, and the sheet pooled at her waist. Looking around, she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw clear where she was. She wiped away the sweat on her forehead but couldn\'t wipe away the shyness-heat.

It was again the dream that had haunted her for three years.

She dreamed of the same scene once in a while. The dream content was exactly the same, but she had never seen clearly the man in her dream.

As the dream went on, she began to suspect if it had happened before. It felt so real.

The sound of the alarm pulled her thoughts back. She took a breath and put the sex dream behind her. It was seven in the morning.

Although Savannah didn\'t need to go to work, she still kept the habit of getting up early every morning.

She jumped out of bed, went to the bathroom, and took a shower. When she finished, it was already seven-thirty. She poured a glass of milk for herself and took bread as breakfast. Then she sat at the desk and began to check her email.

After returning home, she had sent her resume to many local companies, but she seldom received a reply.

Fashion design demanded great skill and ability. Employees were required to have great experience and enough good work. As a student who had not completely graduated, Savannah was just a newcomer and could hardly satisfy the requirement of big companies.

She was also very honest. When she obtained an interview, she would tell the interviewer directly that she had not finished her studies, and she just wanted a three months practice chance. Of course, few companies would hire her in this situation.

Savannah went through her mailbox and sighed.

There was no new email in the inbox today.

If it went on like this, she might have to wait for the competition to start at home.

The cell phone began to ring at this moment. Savannah answered it listlessly.

"Hello, is that Miss Schultz?" Over the phone came a sweet, professional voice.

"Oh, yes." Savannah sat up straight.

"This is Shaw calling from Zagreb Film. Your application for the Design Assistant position stood out to us. I would like to invite you for an interview at our office. Is 2 p.m. this afternoon convenient for you?"