Clara looked from the magazine to Dylan's face. She did that for about three times until it got to her that all she was doing was staring. Then she stopped and began to wonder.
"How did you even get that so fast?" Clara asked.
"It seemed that one of my employees was walking outside the gate and she saw this little boy with a lot of magazines on him. She happened to see our faces on one of them and brought it up to me. I gave her the money to purchase the magazine. After reading it, I realized that I had to talk to you. Had to search for you in a lot of places."
"And how did you find me so fast then?" she asked him.
"Well, I called Jones and he told me that he had taken you to Prada."
Clara sighed. "Are you angry?"
"Angry? About what?"
"I asked you a question first so it is fair t
