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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

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

Bernard and led him into the

hands but refrained from shaking Camille off rudely.

expression was unreadable.

was feeling irritated. But at the same time, she was

a long table set with flowers, wine, and candlelight, with a chair on each side. Was this for medical consultation or

lounge area, she pulled out

chat. I’ll be here,” she said as she

as

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

was her imagination or not, Bernard seemned oddly attentive to his secretary. He was occasionally stealing glances her

anyone else, they would have immediately asked

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

anticipated romantic date was shattered by the unwelcome presence of this third wheel

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

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