Chapter Seventy Six

“Say what needs to be said, Director Miller,” Macy said.

She was so annoyed with the director in front of her right now. Jared Miller. One of her oldest friends at St. Haven, even if he occupied one of the highest positions at St. Haven. Actually, because of the man, Macy aspired to work at St. Haven and she was very grateful for it.

However, sometimes she was annoyed by the attitude of the almost forty-five-year-old man. Maybe his annoying attitude is because to this day, Jared has not found a person to marry even though his family has repeatedly tried to match him – from women and even to men.

Jared tapped his fingers on the armchair a few times. His expression doesn't look annoying – when his strange attitude is showing – even seems so serious. And Macy really couldn't read what the man was thinking.

"Jared Miller..." Macy called out again.

The tapping of his fingers stopped. "How are you, Macy?"