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

excitement in mille’s heart. Was Bernard into

with Bernard and led him

from shaking Camille off rudely.

expression was unreadable.

same time, she was unwilling to leave them alone in

flowers, wine, and candlelight, with a chair on each side. Was this

out a chair and seated herself at the table’s center.

be here,” she said as she put on earphones and immersed herself in

remained silent as he observed Hera.

audacious? And shouldn’t a secretary like her be outside to assist Douglas rather than intruding into their private meeting

words. Whether it was her imagination or not, Bernard seemned oddly attentive to his secretary. He

were anyone else, they would have immediately asked the waiter to lock

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

anticipated romantic date was shattered by the unwelcome presence of

caught glimpses of Camille and Bernard charting leisurely. Meanwhile, her phone screen displayed an alarming 50% error rate