Under the heiress facade

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Alarm bells were going off in Camille’s mind, but she flashed a smile and asked, “And who might this be?”

“I’m his secretary,” Hera replied casually,

“What’s your last name? You look young, like a 17 or 18–year–old teenager,” Camille probed further.

“You don’t have to know.” Hera telt irritated as she glanced at their hands. Was this just a handshake or were they holding hands?

Taken aback by Hera’s response, Camille remained silent.

Bernard was caught off guard by Hera’s proactive disclosure of her identity, though her tone carried a hint of displeasure. Was she jealous? He smirked and deliberately prolonged the handshake.

“Mr. Killian, you’ve got quite an interesting secretary,” Camille remarked with a faint smile. She attempted to withdraw her hand, but Bernard’s grip lingered

smile on Bernard’s lips sparked excitement in mille’s heart.

Enked arms with Bernard and led

a disdainful look at their hands but refrained from shaking Camille off rudely. Instead, he glanced

expression was unreadable.

at the same time, she was

the private room, where she saw a long table set with flowers, wine,

a lounge area, she pulled out

be here,” she said as she put on

remained silent as he observed

struggled to comprehend the situation. How could his secretary be so audacious? And shouldn’t a secretary like her be outside to assist Douglas rather than intruding into their private meeting like this?

didn’t express his opinion, and Camille was at a loss for words. Whether it was her imagination or not, Bernard seemned oddly attentive to his secretary. He

anyone else, they would have

do so. She signaled the

shattered by the unwelcome presence of

of Camille and Bernard charting leisurely. Meanwhile, her phone screen displayed an