Love's Perfect Match

While Hank was taking that woman on a tour around his firm, Yelena had left in silence. When Hank turned back, he saw Summer standing at the reception alone, staring at him.

Noticing Hank looking at her, Summer looked at him as well. For the first time ever, there was no admiration in her eyes. There was disappointment and disdain.

Is that disdain I notice? Hank thought he was seeing things. When he tried to take a closer look, Summer had looked away and was staring at the entrance.

"Hank? What are you staring at, Hank?" The girl waved her hand in front of Hank's face, snapping him out of his stupor.

"Nothing. Let's go upstairs."

Cecelia waved her hand. "No. Someone's waiting for me. That concludes our appointment today. See you tomorrow, Mr. Damazio."

Hank looked away and nodded gently. "Sure. Go now. Drive safe."

"I know, I know. Bye now." Cecelia picked up her bag and walked off. When she reached the entrance, she asked Summer, "Who was that with you just now? She was staring at me."

Summer thought of Yelena as her friend. The fact that Cecelia was trying to act innocent got on her nerves. She snapped, "That's confidential. I cannot answer that, miss."

Surprised by Summer's snappish attitude, Cecelia smiled awkwardly at Hank. "Your employee can be quite the character."

"She needs more

care about

Cecelia shrugged and left.

did you snap at

idea what you're talking about, Mr. Damazio." Summer sorted out the files in her hand, refusing to

welling up in him. "Why did you snap at my client?

first time she spoke to him that way, and she was ready to lose her job over this. This job was hard to get, it paid well, and she didn't have to do much.

he expected from her. However, he realized Yelena had been chatting with her lately. It was normal if they became friends. She made an ally out of Summer in just a few days.

know what

If she's already calling me heartless, there's no telling

apologize profusely just because she bumps into someone, yet she won't give up on you. She follows

at her

aren't enough to express how I

call me a jerk,

you think I've offended you and your

"Very well." Hank nodded.

it. I'm unemployed now. "I'll pack my stuff

The firm needs someone with