Chapter 384

"Thanks." Claire lowered her head and quietly ate the food Julian had just served her, avoiding his gaze like her life depended on it. Still, Julian’s behavior had already left Agnes and Martha dumbfounded. They weren’t blind. What kind of boss feeds his secretary like this? It was painfully obvious—these two were more than just coworkers. Looks like he wasn’t immune to the age-old male weakness either. “Julian’s really… considerate with his subordinates,” Martha remarked, her eyes flitting between them. Her smile was loaded with undertones, and when her gaze landed on Claire, there was a clear flicker of disdain. Claire could practically hear their thoughts without even trying: "A scheming gold-digger. Think a few tricks will get you into the family? Dream on." The thought made her want to laugh. Then Julian casually spoke from across the table, “Of course I treat my girlfriend well.” His tone was light, unfazed, as he gently picked out more food for Claire. Claire glanced up, eyes fu