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

didn't care about

Cecelia shrugged and left.

asked, "Why did you snap

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

in him. "Why did you snap at my client? Have you forgotten

someone so heartless, but I thought wrong." Summer met Hank's gaze without fear. This was the first time she spoke to him that way, and she was ready to lose her job

of attitude he expected from her. However, he realized Yelena had been chatting with her lately. It was normal if they became friends. She made an

know what

something?" If she's already calling me heartless, there's no telling how much worse the critique is

asking, but Summer got agitated. "It hasn't been days since I knew her, but she's a timid girl. She gets flustered and will apologize profusely just because she bumps into someone, yet she won't give up on you. She follows you around all day,

looked at

as if that's not enough, you bring another girl around just to spite her. Words aren't enough to

going to call me a

said, "If you think I've offended you and your client,

"Very well." Hank nodded.

unemployed now. "I'll pack my stuff up and go." She turned around to pack her things

don't have to. The firm needs someone with a sense of justice