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

in mille’s heart. Was Bernard into her too?

arms with Bernard and led him into the private

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

was

same time, she was unwilling

set with flowers, wine,

out a chair and

be here,” she said as she put

silent as

racing as she struggled to comprehend the situation. How could his secretary be so audacious?

Bernard 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 was

they would have immediately asked

out such 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 this third

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