From Trash to Treasure: The Sinclair Family's Beloved Genius novel Chapter 379

Chapter 379: Chapter 468: Getting Sick

’This is practically my dream research lab!’

While some of the decor clashed slightly with the laboratory aesthetic, he knew it had been less than half a month from the company’s initial conception to its official establishment.

Achieving this scale was already far beyond what Aaron Archer had imagined.

Chloe Sinclair smiled. "With the New Year just around the corner, we didn’t have time to find our own land, so we borrowed an office building from the Shaw Group. I’m glad you don’t mind."

Aaron Archer replied without hesitation, "Mind? With conditions this good, I couldn’t be happier."

’Most importantly, there’s a cafeteria right downstairs, and the food is fucking delicious. And it isn’t even expensive.’

Seeing that Aaron Archer was satisfied, Chloe Sinclair was pleased as well. "I’ve already transferred the funds to your account," she said. "I’ll need you to work hard for a bit. Post the job listings online, be strict with the screening process, and let me do a final review once you’re done."

Aaron Archer had no objections and readily agreed.

Chloe Sinclair hung up the phone. By then, she had already arrived at the airport.

The airport was crowded today. Chloe Sinclair was wearing a short, red, cinched-waist padded jacket over a black knit skirt, her hair tied up in a small topknot.

As soon as she entered the airport, quite a few passersby turned to look back at her.

Chloe Sinclair stood in the center of the main hall and blinked. She pulled her mask up a little higher and lowered her gaze. Under the white lights, her long eyelashes cast a shadow beneath her eyes.

Jasper Shaw’s flight was arriving early this morning, so she had gotten up early, put on some light makeup, and was now waiting at the arrivals gate.

Although the hall was crowded, it was drafty. Chloe Sinclair was a bit underdressed, and a chill crept up from the soles of her feet. They were growing so cold they were starting to feel numb, so she had no choice but to pace back and forth in the center of the hall, stomping her feet occasionally.

At nine o’clock, Chloe Sinclair finally spotted the figure she had been waiting for.

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