384 Chapter 384: Was She Still Acting?

In Savannah's impression, Tony was always giving himself airs and looking down his nose at everybody. It was the first time that he was so scared and humble. It really worked off her anger to see Tony being scolded like this.

Tony looked down on her, but there was someone who could sort him out!

"Revise it?" Dylan sneered, "What are you going to do? Tell me about your plans now."

Tony didn't have any plans now. In fact, he was very confident about the design plans and didn't think he would be required to have them revised or redone.

Dylan smiled ironically. Then he turned to Savannah, "what do you think?"

"Me?" Savannah pointed to herself, surprised.

"Mr. Sterling, she's just the new assistant designer in our department, not qualified to participate in the design yet..." Tony said nervously.

"What do you think?" Dylan repeated, looking at the little woman through Tony.

Savannah picked up several papers on the table, went through them, and pondered for a while before she started.

"As I know, our new web show is focused on city life. The actors are young, and most of them have just graduated from the school in the show. The leading lady's style should be reflective of her positive personality on the show-- think bright colors and mismatched patterns reminiscent of our school days. Her friend, the lawyer, should usually wear patterned blazers over black dresses or preppy cardigans. The costumes for the other characters..."

Like the waters of a brook, Savannah's speech flowed on unhurriedly. Dylan listened carefully, occasionally tapping his fingers rhythmically on the armrest. When she finished, he turned to Tony and said, "follow her advice."

Tony was shocked. What? Follow this new comer's advice? She didn't even have any experience as a TV show consume designer!

Savannah was also shocked.

"Any problem?" Dylan scowled at Tony.

"No, no. I'll do as you said, sir," said Tony in a hurried tone.

"Why are you still wasting your time here?"

Tony quickly turned away with a blue face.

Savannah was about to follow him outside when the man behind her said dryly, "pick up the trash before you leave."

Looking back, Savannah saw Dylan pointing at the scattered drawings on the carpet. She sighed and turned back, crouching down to pick up the scattered papers.

On the sofa, Dylan watched the little woman cleaning up on the floor, a shadow of anger darkening his eyes.

She still pretended not to know him.

He noticed the slight surprise in her eyes when she came in. Maybe she just didn't expect he was also the head of Zagreb Film.

But when he scolded Tony and asked Tony to revise the design according to her words, she showed no gratitude at all. Didn't she know who he did that for?

What a tough little wildcat!

Well, he should have known that she was heartless. Otherwise, how could she leave their newborn baby and run away with her old lover three years ago?

The more he thought of it, the angrier he grew.

He stared at her, and from his view on the sofa, he could perfectly enjoy her good shape. Her breasts were covered with a tight white shirt, and the short black dress stretched tight over her wide hips, which were like gifts wrapping for him. Her body now rounded into womanhood. 

Admittedly, the little woman was more graceful and more beautiful than she was three years ago. She was more attractive to him now.

After picking up the last design paper, Savannah let out her breath and straightened up. As she turned around, she bumped into the man who just stood behind her.

"Mr. Sterling, I'm sorry," Savannah said hurriedly and wanted to push him away but was pressed against him by his warm hand on her waist. She looked at him in horror as she struggled slightly. What does he want to do?

Mr. Sterling? Dylan narrowed his eyes. Oh. He really doubted if the little woman had been an actor these three years, otherwise, how could her acting ability be so perfect? Within such a close distance, she still regarded him as a stranger?

"You don't know me?" He didn't let go. Instead, he caught her hand on the wrist and pulled her closer.

"I know... You're Kaiden's father." Savannah took a deep breath and looked up at him.

Was this man upset because she didn't recognize him?

Dylan's eyes lit up at her first sentence but clouded again.

"I didn't know you are the big boss of Zagreb Film... I couldn't say hello to you when we were talking about business just now. I'm sorry," Savannah tried to break the tension in the air and pulled away from her hand carefully, "by the way, did you bring Kaiden to a hospital to check that day? Is everything alright?"

"Nothing." Dylan creaked a weak smile and finally let her go.

"Oh, that's good." Savannah had been a little bit concerned about the sweet little boy, for fear he might have been frightened. She was relieved to know he was all right.

Dylan stared at her. Was she still acting? He wondered how far she could go!

"You're working in Zagreb Film?" Dylan sat back on the sofa and asked.

"Yeah." Savannah stood in front of the sofa with the design drawings in her arms and didn't dare to go.

"Tony's your boss?"

"Yes. I'm a designer assistant in the design department."

"How do you like your work so far?" asked Dylan, rather absently.

Savannah tried to speak, but the words died in her throat. She paused and said, "Everything's fine."

"Really?" Dylan looked her in the eyes.

Tony didn't even let her participate in the web show consume design. It was a good opportunity, but she didn't plan to complain to him.

Savannah bit her lips. Mr. Sterling could scold Tony for not treating her fairly, but Tony would give her a harder life after Mr. Sterling left. After all, the big boss could not protect her all the time.