REJECTED ME BUT KARMA CAME FOR YOU
He looked up from his desk when she approached, his expression carefully neutral, though something flickered behind his eyes at the sight of her — recognition, perhaps, or something closer to opportunity.
"Mrs. Walker." He rose, offering his hand. "I wasn't expecting Walker Group to come knocking on my door."
"This isn't for Walker Group," Olivia said, shaking his hand firmly. "This is mine. A community literacy initiative, entirely separate from my husband's company. I need someone who can help me vet the organizations properly — who they really are, where the funding actually goes. I've read your work. You don't take anything at face value."
Something in Nathan's expression shifted, sharpe