Then, at long last, the woman emerges from the car, dressed in a white suit with her hair neatly pulled back into a ponytail. Despite her age, she was stunningly attractive and had a strong aura around her. It was as though she was born to lead. Everyone was taken aback by her beauty, but what took everyone by surprise was not only her beauty but also the fact that the woman who was now the owner of the two businesses was far younger than everyone else. She could be between the ages of 18 and 19 years old. The whole media sector was taken aback by this. Everyone was curious about the identity of the woman, or rather, the girl. Why is it that nobody knows who the woman is? The photographers snapped pictures from left and right, flashlights were attacking her from all angles. As if she had been born into the spotlight, she exuded confidence.

The Grayson Group was broadcasting live to news outlets throughout the world. The woman entered the conference room and found a seat.

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~Camila’s POV~

I appeared in front of the camera despite the fact that I detested being in the spotlight when I was younger. But I was in this place to fight for my family. I don’t know what Chris is hiding but, since everything is under me, I intend to find out. I flipped the script on everyone else. Chris and his grandfather were on the receiving end of my snarky remarks. I stood there while everyone snapped pictures, waiting for my turn to speak. I grinned at the camera before beginning to talk.

“My name is Camila Mendoza, and I’m the new President of Grayson Group and Grayston and sons, which was their family business,” I introduced myself.

Each and every person’s jaw was on the floor! I was interrupted by one of the journalists before I could finish what I was saying.

me your age?” This

when they heard this. After that, I received another inquiry from

were purchased by a 22-year-old woman,” I responded with a

ex-wife. The remainder is up to you to determine. Ladies and gentlemen, I’d like to thank

the two companies. I walked in and started dressing my employees in the attire of the newly elected president. However, I realized that everyone was preoccupied with making so much noise and was not even paying attention to me. No, not because they didn’t notice me arriving, but because they view me as someone who can be easily disregarded. That was a bad move on their end. Some people lower the sound of their voices when they saw me, but those old fools believe they have the right to treat me with contempt because of my age. I hate being walked over. Only if they knew how urgently I desired this to be over. They would never try to challenge me. I took

me who

left, is Simon, the head of the design team; to your right is his assistant, Mr. Smith; and finally, on your far left is Lloyd; he is the head

bring me a

“Certainly, ma’am.”

to me. He handed me the microphone. I swallowed and cleared

continued their own conversation as if they weren’t aware of my presence. In any case, I

to converse with one another. I did a fantastic job with my smirking at that point! “Mr. Simon, Mr. Lloyd, and Mr. Smith,

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