Emma Hart scrutinized Damien Sterling's arrogantly cold face, devoid of any warmth.
How could a man who had always opposed her working possibly have let her pass the initial screening out of mercy? It seemed unfathomable that he would assist her.
He pointed to a bag beside the sofa, "For you."
For her? "Is this to celebrate my starting the job? But the interview is tomorrow. Isn't your blessing a bit premature?"
Emma had assumed it was another impractical purchase, but upon opening it, she found a very professional suit.
It wasn't from a high-end brand, yet perfectly suited for an office worker—far surpassing the outfits she had managed to cobble together that afternoon.
This suit seemed ideal for the interview!
Turning to Damien with a smile tinged with a bashful gratitude, Emma saw something in his gaze she hadn't expected—was that appreciation in her eyes?
