Chapter 253 Beverly turned toward the voice and saw an elegant woman in sunglasses.

Her outfit, paired with a designer bag worth millions, radiated wealth.

Before Beverly could process who she was, the receptionist hurried forward with a respectful nod.

“Ms.

Sandra, the CEO is in his office.

You can take the private elevator directly upstairs.”

The woman—Sandra Nash—removed her sunglasses, her sharp eyes landing on Beverly.

A flicker of recognition crossed her face.

“Oh, I know you.

You’re Elizabeth’s makeup artist.

Beverly had appeared in some of the candid photos of Elizabeth.

Beverly shrank back instinctively, clutching her shirt as if it might shield her from Sandra’s scrutiny.

She stayed silent, unsure how to respond.

The receptionist piped up to explain, “Ms.

Sandra, this young lady says her friend is a friend of Mr.

James and that her friend is in danger.

She came here asking for his help.”

Elizabeth in danger? Sandra’s brows furrowed.

The news about Elizabeth trending online had only just begun, yet it was possible that Asher’s obsessive fans might already have made a move.

Or perhaps Elva had orchestrated something? The idea pleased her.

If those crazed fans ruined Elizabeth’s face, she’d be forced out of the entertainment industry for good.

Feigning impatience, Sandra scoffed, “Look at her.

Does she seem like someone whose friend would know Elijah? You’re letting just anyone in now? If you keep this up, Elijah might as well quit being CEO and become a superhero instead!”

“Yes, Ms.

Sandra.

I’ll make sure this doesn’t happen again.

I’ll have her leave immediately.” The receptionist flushed with embarrassment.

that moment, the elevator doors

emerged, followed by a

you not to apply here, but you wouldn’t listen! The CEO’s crazy, so how could his staff be normal? Did you hear what

the receptionist, with Beverly standing awkwardly

sharp heels clicked as

Camille smirked.

mistress acting like she owns the place?

Camille’s expression turned colder.

a wife, a mother, and

become your place

stiffened as Camille’s face

Camille might give away Elizabeth’s identity, Sandra turned to

security and

away.” The receptionist signaled

triumphant, put her

she said as she

the receptionist, taking in the status of Camille and her company, knew she

to

please don’t make things

job isn’t

then turned

really in danger, it’s best

the trouble,” Beverly said dejectedly, then turned

standing up for

studied Beverly, recognition dawning on

Elizabeth’s makeup artist! What are

up at Camille, her eyes lighting up as she recognized

“Ms.

Nixon?”

who

didn’t know Camille’s name, but she’d heard

the power the Nixon family held, Beverly

“Ms.

You have to

It’s Elizabeth.”

darted between the security and the receptionist, then focused on Camille

discuss this

outside without objection, her forehead creasing with

informed

Camille’s eyes widened.

“What?”

younger girl who had been with Camille

“Camille, you go ahead.

home on

a quick,

worry—I won’t say

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