Chapter 139

Camila picked up her cell phone and headed to the elevator.

The elevator doors slowly opened, and she stepped inside.

*Camila, are you heading down?” a colleague, clutching a package, asked with a hint of concern.

Camila nodded slightly and responded with a smile.

The elevator began its slow descent. At that moment, Connor emerged from his office and noticed Camila’s spot was now empty. He was about to return to his office when he suddenly heard an employee’s voice.

“Mr. Connor, are you looking for Camila?” asked the employee holding the package.

“Yes,” Connor said, his face expressionless.

she was going to the reception because someone was looking for her, and that person… seemed a bit

hardened slightly. “She went down by herself?”

nodded, “Yes.”

to the elevator, only to find the doors had

quickly descending the staircase, taking several steps at

are you doing here!” Camila approached the reception desk, her eyes revealing displeasure and wariness as

stood there, puffing on a cigarette, his eyes fiercely fixed on her as if he could devour her

think you’re so

because of the detention issue. Her tone was cold. “Mr. Marc, you brought the law down on yourself because of your own illegal

in jail. You’re gonna pay for

nervously at the two, concerned for Camila’s

them up,” one of the receptionists

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