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

Bernard’s lips sparked excitement in mille’s heart. Was Bernard into her

with Bernard and led him into the private

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

was unreadable.

was feeling irritated. But at the same time,

long table set with flowers, wine,

a lounge area, she pulled out a chair and seated

be here,” she said as she put on earphones and immersed herself in Flip–and–Match.

remained silent as he observed

situation. How could his secretary be so audacious? And shouldn’t a secretary like her

a loss for words. Whether it was her imagination or not, Bernard seemned

have immediately asked the waiter

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

was shattered by the unwelcome

Bernard charting leisurely. Meanwhile, her phone screen displayed an alarming 50% error rate in her game.