Six years later

At the international air terminal of the coast city, a young lady was leaving the airport and she stood apart among the group.

She was wearing a corporate suit with an earthy colored handbag attached to her hand.

Seeing her approaching out, her assistant, Miss Dolly who had been holding up outside immediately went to her and took her bag cautiously.

"Welcome back Ma'am! Little kaylie and Hayley is joyfully sitting tight for your return while little Bailey hasn't eaten anything all day long, would it be advisable for us to return to the villa first or the company?" Miss Dolly said.

"Gee!" Rachel glanced at her wristwatch and said. "The company first.

**

Having returned after six years, the difference in coast city was past his imaginative brain. The assortment of the structure styles, the newness of the outside, the very much tended parks with wellsprings, lakes lush, extensions interspersed with patches of blossoms and trees, all made the coast city more gorgeous.

Dawson halted a taxi right at the front of his small apartment and went directly to the empire group company which was situated at the west side of the city.

Today was a periodic gathering day of the empire group and there were loads of individuals going in and out through the rotating doorway.

"Darn it all!

Seeing the lift was going to close it's entryway, Dawson hurried to it. He hung on firmly to his cowhide coat and just barely got himself through the hole before the lift close.

"Please accept my apologies," he immediately apologized as he step on the individual close to him. He then, at that point, totally went quiet when the individual's solid scent made him joyous.

She was the one! He hasn't seen her for quite a long time however here he was standing directly before her.

Dawson then looked at her, her lovely and unadulterated face was as yet unchanged with her eyes splendid and appealing, her lips like cherry bloom. She actually show up richly from head to toe.

The second was stopped when somebody hollered. "Who are you? For what reason would you say you are taking the exe's lift?

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry, i didn't know this is the exe's lift," Dawson attempted to loosen up himself and act normally after all Rachel will not have the option to recognize him in light of his current look.

"What's more, you are? Rachel's eyes limited marginally. At the point when Dawson entered, she had felt a familiar feeling coming from his body.

"I'm Dawson Williamson, I'm hanging around for an interview". Dawson tranquilly presented himself and the reason for his coming.

"Dawson..," Rachel's eyes streaked a touch of fun loving nature, calling the name cautiously.

In any case, Dawson felt a hint of sweat all over due to how she called out to him. His heart influenced precariously.

Was she able to recognise him?

Six years back, she had given him a blank cheque for him not to come close to her.

He breathed deeply in his heart, hoping that she does not remember. 

In the interim, Rachel continued to feel that the man gave her a feeling of familiarity, yet she had plainly not met him before.

But then she remembered the evening six years back, she wrinkled her eyebrows amidst confusion and secretly glimpsed at him out of curiosity.  The man from six years back, hair was different from the man standing in front of her, their faces were different.  Clearly, he wasn't the one. 

"Minster," Miss Dolly immediately shouted out. Having considered how he was gazing at Rachel, Dolly said icily.

"You said you are hanging around for an interview yet i guess you are here to hit on ma'am Rachel.

"Huh? Hit! How? Dawson was still in a frozen state when Dolly added.

"Poor individuals! Always attempting to get close to ma'am Rachel because of her money.

Dawson felt miserable on the double. He was to be sure poor however he wasn't after Rachel's money.

"I said I'm hanging around for an interview.

Miss Dolly ignored him and press the level button.

After the lift entryway opened, Miss Dolly motioned to Dawson to leave.

Dawson gritted his teeth and gave miss Dolly a destructive glare and afterward let his look landed on Rachel.

"For what reason would it be advisable for me to hit on her when she is obviously not my type!" Dawson's voice was entirely perceptible and Rachel glared.

As Dawson left and the lift entryway shut, Dawson's words lingered in Rachel's ears and she said to Dolly.

"Tell Mr. Simon that i will deal with today's interview meeting."

"Okay ma'am!

Meanwhile, Dawson had arrived at the reception hall. Seeing the corridor loaded up with individuals, he out of nowhere felt a surge of strain. The quantity of candidates was much more than whatever he had envisioned.

"I heard that Miss Rachel has a son and two daughters however not a spouse.

"Huh? She has a son and two daughters"? Dawson really wanted to pay attention to the couple of women who were discussing close to him.

"could it be that she had a one night stand with a stranger?" The first lady said. 

"It could be! May be she was drugged that day. Poor she and she gave birth to triplets. 

Dawson fostered a light interest in the talk as he expected that the kid may be his and Rachel.

"Dawson Williamson!

"Here"!

Hearing his name was called, Dawson just barely got himself through the group. He took a full breath and pushed the entryway open.

Dawson was dumbstruck when he saw Rachel turnes out to be incharge of today's interview.

He looked at the three other interviewers around Rachel and his breathing halted.

He overreacted. Would he get the job or.....

Rachel appeared to saw his presence, she gazed upward from his file and looked at him coldly and peered down, as though she had not seen before and said.

"So you graduated from the Dale beach institute of withered City?"

"It is finished." Dawson shouted in his mind. He didn't school in that university of Dale beach institute nor is he a graduate.

It was on the grounds that he had no cash to complete his schooling. Despite the fact that Rachel gave him a blank cheque six years back however he didn't use it.

He wanted her not her cash and no measure of money could supplant that steamy night with her.

"I didn't go to that university ..." Dawson at last got his voice back.

The interviewers was shocked by his words.

"Does that mean the data you gave is wrong?" Mr Simon said and turned around and immediately apologized to Rachel who was sitting next to him.

"Please accept my apologies, Ms Cox...." Rachel lifted her hand and motioned him not to talk, she then, at that point, gaze at Dawson who was beneath the stage and looked at him coldly.

"So you mean you came here to find  a job exclusively founded on counterfeit data or simply on your work experience before?" Rachel's voice became increasingly cold.

"Have you gone through the job requirements?" She threw the file to Dawson with a detached look as though she had proactively seen through his grimy lies.

"Get the hell outta my office." With a demoralized look, Dawson took the record turned and was prepared to leave when Rachel's voice went in to his ears from behind.

"Don't you ever play such a dirty tricks. No organization would want an individual who even gave out wrong data. Such a liar."

Dawson joited to a stop as the voice fell. This damn lady is too pleased with herself and self-important.

He turned around and pummeled the file on the table. The sound was clearly loud that it immediately stunned rest of the interviewers.

Every one of them took a look at Rachel and afterward at Dawson and got a handle on.

How is it that someone could be adequately striking to toss things before Ms Cox?

Did he/she wants to die?