Meanwhile, Claire Sinclair had already arrived at the 12th-floor office.
'I just offended Governor Lockwood. There's no way I can keep this job. I should go talk to Teacher Hartwell first. It's better to quit than to be kicked out.'
Claire Sinclair searched all over the office and finally found Henry Hartwell in the records room, sleeping like he was dead to the world.
'Did this guy pull another all-nighter in the office???'
"Teacher Hartwell."
"Ah, is it time for work!" Henry Hartwell shot up, wiping drool from his mouth.
Claire Sinclair let out a breath and said in a low voice, "Teacher Hartwell, I think I just offended Governor Lockwood. To avoid getting you into trouble, I'm going to leave now. This has nothing to do with you, so please don't try to stop me. I'm leaving."
"Where do you think you're going?" Henry Hartwell called out, stopping her.
Claire Sinclair stopped. "Teacher Hartwell, there's no way Governor Lockwood will let me keep working here."
