He’d assured Doug that it was okay to call her Harper, although in front of other employees, at least in the beginning, it would be more respectful to refer to her as Ms. Wells. Inside, he found Harper talking with an older man she strongly resembled. She stood and smiled when they entered the office. “Ah, here he is. Douglas Holt, this is my father, Harrison Wells.” “Nice to meet you, Douglas.” He stood and offered his hand. Doug shook with him. “Thank you, sir. Doug is fine.” He sensed the older man sizing him up. “Since you’ll be working with Harper on such a close basis, you can call me Harrison when we’re alone like this.” He looked at Gorden. “Well, what do you think of him?” Gorden smiled. “I think he’s going to do just fine. As long as she doesn’t chew him up and spit him out,” he added with a playful smirk in Harper’s direction. That made Doug laugh. “I’ll do my best to hold my own with her. Or die trying.” The two older men laughed. Harrison clapped him on the shoulder.
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