Mr. Hawk told his staff to bring two beach chairs and asked Dylan and Abby to sit down.
Savannah didn't expect Dylan to stay here and watch her shoot. But…
Not bad.
Mr. Hawk should not dare to go too far now!
She tilted her head toward Mr. Hawk and deliberately asked, "Mr. Hawk, as Mr. Sterling just said, my advice is good. What do you think about wearing a bathrobe instead of a bikini?"
Mr. Hawk glared angrily at Savannah. You're lucky!
Now that Mr. Sterling was here, what else could he do? "Well, do as Mr. Sterling said." He replied unwillingly.
Savannah breathed a sigh of relief. Wrapped in her bathrobe, she entered the water and began her shoot in the hot spring.
During the shoot, she could feel a cold and penetrating gaze following her all the time, which made her shudder in the hot spring.
Dylan stared at the little woman in the hot spring with anger.
She must have known that Hawk, who was a lecher, intended to feel her through when he asked her to wear a bikini.
