Chapter 391 Dr. Johnson
Claire leaned back in her chair, arms crossed, eyes sharp as a hawk as she looked across the desk. Her intense gaze settled on the woman sitting opposite her. After a moment’s pause, Claire finally broke the silence.
“You’re hired,” she said flatly.
The woman’s face broke into a wide, relieved smile. “Thank you, Ms. Peterson,” she said, her voice steady but polite.
Claire gave a curt nod, her eyes still scanning her with an evaluating look. This woman seemed sharp, smart, and perhaps most importantly, capable of dealing with the unpredictable mess that was Lisa. That last part was critical.
“Don’t disappoint me,” Claire warned, her voice laced with an edge.
The woman straightened, looking Claire in the eye. “I won’t, Ms. Peterson.”
With that, she stood up, grabbed her bag, and headed for the door, her heels clicking confidently on the office floor. Matthew, who had been standing nearby, raised his eyebrows as he watched her go. Once the door closed, he turned to Claire.
“So… yo

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