Sweetheart, Do You Still Love Me?

Chapter 522 How to Refuse Someone

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."

face fell. "She needs more

care about his

Cecelia shrugged and left.

asked, "Why did you snap

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

his eyes, frustration welling up in him. "Why did you snap at my client?

without fear. This was the 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. If I lose my job, you're going to

quiet girl. This wasn't the kind 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 ally out of Summer in just a few days. That's surprising. "What do you mean I'm heartless?" He pursed his

what I

calling me heartless, there's no telling how much worse the critique is behind my

just because she

looked at

bring another girl around just to spite her. Words aren't enough to express how

call me

f*ckboy, Summer thought. She could lose her job, but she didn't want to get sued over this. "No, but I think you should consider your options very

reminded of how Yelena kept telling him not to waste food, and something stirred within him. She must

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

"Very well." Hank nodded.