James Grayson nodded. He looked satisfied and looked at the girl in the middle.

The girl in the middle smiled and said, "I used to be a teacher in primary school. I have taught the first, second, third, and fourth grades. I have a better understanding of the education program implemented in primary school. I am sure I can teach your son well."

James Grayson nodded again and looked at the last woman.

She looked very beautiful at a glance. Her features were delicate, no one can find any defects. Her skin was white, like jade, especially her big eyes were unusually calm, like the sea, without the impetuosity of modern beautiful girls.

If we want to say that the only thing that didn't match the modern people's aesthetic standards, it should be her body shape. She was slightly fat, smooth, and round.

"Hello, Mr. Grayson. My name is Hannah Clarke. I'm 28 years old. I've been working in an orphanage in Cintra City before. I don't think what your children lack is education. They have an education. Maybe they have more education than ordinary people. Maybe they are smarter than ordinary children. What I can do is to help them have good habits. Secondly, I won't let them feel mentally alone."

James Grayson frowned slightly. "How will you do this?"

"I will let them do some other things. To do things there is a need to achieve more goals, for that we make unremitting efforts and efforts to replace missing and lonely feelings. This is a process of guidance." Hannah Clarke explained.

"If after working hard, they felt useless? Wouldn't it make them more lonely and stressed?" James Grayson asked.

"That is to say, if you set the wrong goal and change your own goal properly, you will make your efforts more active. Then you will continue to improve your goal, and there will be no loneliness. Of course, when you expand, you also learn to appropriately suppress. I hope Mr. Grayson will give me a chance." Hannah Clarke said sincerely.

"Hmm, stay here. Others can go out first." James Grayson said in a deep voice, examining Hannah Clarke.

Hannah Clarke's eyes drooped, she was quiet.

Everyone else left.

"What salary do you want?" James Grayson asked.

Hannah Clarke looked at James Grayson and said, "one thousand yuan in the first month, two thousand yuan in the second month and three thousand yuan in the third month. Every month after that, there will be one thousand yuan more than the previous month, until one hundred thousand yuan. Or, after one hundred thousand yuan, we can discuss it again. Of course, if Mr. Grayson thinks I'm not doing well, he can dismiss me at any time."

"You are too confident. When will you join?" James Grayson asked.

"Tomorrow is the weekend. Your child should have a rest. I will join on Sunday. I wonder if it's convenient for you." Hannah Clarke asked.

James Grayson nodded, "it's better to let you know each other earlier. At 8 o'clock on Sunday morning, when you arrive at the door of our company, my people will come to pick you up. You can ask for four days' leave in a month. However, you need to apply for that in advance."

Hannah Clarke nodded, "I see."

"Is Miss Clarke married?" James Grayson asked suspiciously.

"No."

"According to your age, you should have a boyfriend?" James Grayson frowned.

"I've had it before. I broke up." Hannah Clarke said simply.

"I see. You can leave." James Grayson said in a deep voice, turning out Hannah Clarke's resume. She was an orphan. She grew up in Brooklyn, an orphanage in Cintra City. After graduating from university, she has been working in this orphanage.

He called his assistant and said, "Call Brooklyn orphanage and ask if there is a teacher named Hannah Clarke and ask why she quitted."

"Yes."

Hannah Clarke went out of James Grayson's company. She looked back, and looked at the towering high-rise building and raised her mouth slightly. "James Grayson, finally, we met."

As she walked towards the road, she called Amelia William.

"How it went? Have you been selected?" Amelia William asked anxiously.

"Yes, I'm selected. I'll go to work on Sunday." Hannah Clarke said with a smile.

"Congratulations, if you need my help, just let me know." Amelia William said, patting her chest.

"You have already helped me a lot. It's me. I troubled you." Hannah Clarke said.

"Stop saying this. I am used by him. I have been so angry. Just because of you I feel like I made a little money back. It's not in vain that I suffered from that much backache." Amelia William was still the same Amelia William.

Hannah Clarke felt guiltier. "I'm sorry. If it wasn't for me, you could go far away. I'm sorry, Amelia."

"How can I go anywhere? My son is here. Well, let's not talk about this. Tomorrow is Saturday. You're out now. We'll have dinner together tomorrow." Amelia William said with a smile.

"Well, well, I'll come to your place. Now I am going to the sanatorium." Hannah Clarke said softly.

"Be careful. Do not let anyone doubt." Amelia William said worriedly.

"I know. I will hang up first." Hannah Clarke hung up the phone, got in the taxi, went to the sanatorium, and looked out of the window.

The sun just came in from the window and fell on her quiet body.

She was still alive.....

Half an hour later, Hannah Clarke paid, got out of the car, walked ahead, and went in. She needed to register about her and the patient she wanted to see.

She wrote Kate Andrew's name, not her own, and went in.

Kate Andrew was still locked in the room and sitting on the chair as if she had paralyzed. She was motionless.

A nurse passed by.

Hannah Clarke asked the nurse, "How is the condition of the lady inside?"

The nurse took a look at Kate Andrew and sighed, "She was very well last year. She was exercising and keeping herself fit. She was reading and smiling. She was happy. But one day, her ex-husband's wife came to see her. That woman told her that her ex-husband died in the prison and her daughter also died, so she became like this. Her physical condition is getting worse day by day."

She knew the news that Richard Johnson has died. Amelia William told her that he was assassinated.

"Can I go in and see her?" Hannah Clarke asked.

"It can be, but pay attention to safety. She may have aggressive behavior." The nurse reminded her and opened the door with the key.

Hannah Clarke went to Kate Andrew and sat down opposite her.

Kate Andrew's eyes trembled slightly. She looked at Hannah Clarke and said, "Bella told me that if I got better, and meet Richard next time, Richard will be fascinated by me. Now, Richard is dead, what's the use of getting better?"

"A man is dead, but he has a soul. Maybe he is looking at you in this room now. Do you want him to see you better or do you want him to see you more and more haggard?" Hannah Clarke said softly.

"Is there a soul when a man is dead? My husband is dead and so is my daughter." Kate Andrew excitedly held Hannah Clarke's hand.

Hannah Clarke raised her eyebrows, "death is to return the sins of the previous life, so anyone who redeems his sins will go to heaven, but suicide is not going to heaven. Your husband and daughter are dead. You should live well and know many things they don't know and wait for the day to meet them again."