Mommy daddy is the lycan king by Glory Tina

Chapter 87

Chapter 87
“I am so glad that, despite everything, you decided to join my team as a scientist.” Cillian said as soon as Fiona stepped into his office.
“I didn’t say I was joining your team.” She told him, and his lips paused in confusion.
Her response took him aback. “Oh, I thought it’d be a clear yes since you came to the hospital and wanted to see me.”
“In what world is that a clear yes?” She raised a brow at him.
“In the world in my head.” He said it with an unsure look on his face. “My bad for jumping to conclusions; I was just excited to see you.”
“I see that.”
He offered her a seat, and once she sat, he did the same. “If you are not here to give your answer to my proposal, it means you are here to see me. What would you like to drink?” he said, already picking up the phone on his desk and looking excited.
“Nothing.”
His eyes narrowed. “Nothing?”
“Yes, you can drop the phone. I didn’t come to see you.”
The little hope he had in his eyes faded, and the sight pr icked her heart a little. “Oh, you didn’t come to give me a yes, and you didn’t come to see me. So why are you here?” he entwined his fingers on the desk.
“You asked me to join your team, but I have no idea who is on your team. I cannot give a yes without knowing what I am up against.” She said.
“My team of scientists?”
“Yes.”
“I doubt you would know them.”
“I was a nurse here three years ago. I know a thing or two.”

His eyes narrowed at her, but he spoke, “Dr. Phillip Dube, Dr. Bridge Yellow, Dr. Kia Cruz, Dr. Alexander Black, and then there is me and you.”
He was right; she didn’t know any one of these people. She should have just taken his word for it when he said it.
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“You have grown awfully quiet. Is there something wrong?” he asked.
“You are right. I don’t know these doctors.” She agreed with him.
He didn’t gloat over the fact and instead proceeded to explain it to her. “Two of them came with me from the Netherlands a year ago, and the others transferred here within the last year. And you do not have to worry; they are qualified scientists skilled in their various fields. So, what is your answer?”
She took a deep breath, taking the first step towards a better future for herself. “Then yes, I would love to be a part of your team.”
He smiled and rose to his feet with his hand stretched out. “It is an honour to have you, Mrs. Lawrence.”
She was introduced to the group almost immediately, and her office was assigned to her at the hospital. Cillian told her he would speak with the board of directors at the hospital about her role there, meaning he had yet to inform them. He had taken the risk without first informing them. He told her it was because he didn’t want to bring them into something without knowing the full assurance of it. When she asked what he would do if they voted no, he smiled and told her he’d make them say yes.
That was a week ago, and things have gone well since then. She would love to call it that.
“Do not lurk around my door; I know you are there.” Fiona spoke up after a while of picking up Cillian’s scent and having him still stay there without knocking.
He had done this for three days straight, and it was cute, creepy, and annoying at the same time. She had never acknowledged his presence, and those times he had spent about ten to thirty minutes there before leaving.
The door was pushed open seconds later, and Cillian stepped into the office.
He stuffed his hands into his pocket and did a little stretching while staring around. “I am sorry for lurking.”
She placed the pen in her hand on the research file before her and turned her attention to him. “What do you want?”
“I wanted to see how you were handling your first week. Research shows a person’s first week usually determines the drive and energy they would put into their work at an organisation.”
She arched a brow at him. “Who conducted that research?”
His lips paused, and he pulled his hands out of his pocket to fold them over his chest. “I
did.”
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This made her laugh, and she shook her head. “That is crazy.”
“It got you to laugh,” he said, feeling satisfied with himself.
“I shouldn’t be laughing; I am here to work, not to be flirted with or wooed.” She stopped speaking before frowning at him. “That is why you brought me here, right? To work, not to be wooed.”
“You are here because of your brains, but it is fair to admit your beauty cannot be dismissed.” He stressed out and adjusted his glasses.
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