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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

sparked excitement in mille’s heart. Was Bernard

arms with Bernard and led

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

expression was

same time, she was unwilling to leave them alone in the

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

frustration grew. Spotting a lounge area, she pulled out a chair and seated herself at the table’s center.

I’ll be here,” she said as she

silent as he

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?

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

it were anyone else, they would have immediately asked

an unprofessional employee. But Camille’s upbringing didn’t allow her to do so. She signaled the waiter to bring another

Camille’s anticipated romantic date was shattered by the unwelcome presence of

caught glimpses of Camille and Bernard charting leisurely. Meanwhile, her phone screen