Sold To a Handsome Trillionaire by Wanda Lowe

Chapter 385 Meeting Cameron

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“The Scott family is, without a doubt, the most powerful and influential in Albaros,” Boris remarked. “And Cameron? He’s their only heir–the one they’ve meticulously shaped into the perfect successor. He’s had the finest education, the strictest discipline, and an image so refined it’s almost unreal. I’ve known him for years, and I’ve never seen him lose his temper, let alone get caught in any scandals. No missteps, no gossip -he’s like a flawlessly programmed machine, almost too perfect. But honestly, getting to know him isn’t a bad thing for you. You never know–one day, he could turn out to be a valuable connection. Maybe even someone who could help you in ways you wouldn’t expect.”

Boris said it offhandedly, not thinking much of it.

At that moment, he had no idea just how prophetic his words would be.

That afternoon, Caroline arrived at the café thirty minutes ahead of schedule.

A five–star hotel lounge.

At this hour, it was nearly empty. A waiter approached her with a polite nod. “Ms. Brooks? You’re the one meeting Mr. Cameron. Please have a seat–he’ll be with you shortly.”

“Thank you.”

Caroline settled into a window seat, flipping through her notes as she tried to steady her nerves. She had no idea what Cameron was going to ask.

With his wealth, influence, and status, why was he so adamant about meeting me–a formulator?

about it,

Click, click, click…

footsteps approached, confident yet unhurried.

just as a man in a tailored silver–gray suit and

rimless gold glasses, his posture straight, his movements

immediately. “Mr. Cameron.”

than in his photos–polished, well–mannered,

contrast

intense, dominating, and

men from such similar backgrounds

from her, offering a smooth, polite smile. “It’s a pleasure, Caroline. I hope I didn’t inconvenience

questions you may have. I hope this meeting will give you a deeper understanding of our Caroz brand. Mr.

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hesitated for a moment. He had called her by name.

already done his research on me?

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she could dwell on it, Cameron spoke again. “I already know who you

of his glasses, his eyes held something unreadable.

his gaze on her–subtle but distinct, as if he were carefully observing her every move.