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Chapter 22 - Boss' secretary.

"Huh? Camry... what are you doing?" Halona's lashes fluttered as she opened her eyes. She blinked continuously trying to understand the picture of Camry standing in front of her.

"Dressing" a cold response came.

Camry folded a black bandana in long stripes and tied it around her head, holding back her long hair from spreading across her face.

Halona saw this scene and sat up. She ran her eyes across Camry's body. Camry was all dressed up as if she had an important activity for the day. This scene caused Halona's heart to jolt, it was as though she was electrocuted.

Halona patted her thumping heart and inhaled deeply, her cheeks were tinted slightly. How could a girl like her cause her to blush?

'You are a straight lady, you only like men! Men!' Halona yelled at herself in her heart. She needed to get her thoughts straight but she could not help her chaotic heart from beating when she saw Camry dressed in that manner.

'Omg! I have a crush on my bestie! I must have gone crazy!'

"What is wrong with you?" Halona heard Camry's cold voice and she snapped out of her silly thoughts.

"N-nothing!" Halona snapped and sat straight. She feared that Camry will tell that she had a momentary crush on her. If Camry found out that Halona was crushing on her body, she might just throw her out of the house.

Camry raised a brow, she turned around and walked out of the room. Halona jumped out of bed and followed after her. Camry opened the front door and walked out. She walked to her motorcycle and climbed on it.

She picked up her helmet and put it on. She casually flipped the bike's side stand and ignited the engine. The motorcycle roared into life.

"Where are you going now?" Halona asked before Camry took off.

"Office" Camry responded calmly.

"Oh, that's right... See you later then!" Halona waved at Camry happily and Camry hummed before she drifted off into the street with her bike.

"So cool..." Halona muttered with a drooling expression. She turned around and walked Beck to the house. she pushed the door and then paused.

"Where did Camry say she was going again in that dress? Office!!!" Halona was stunned. The way Camry dressed... She speechlessly walked into the house.

On the highway, Camry's bike maneuvered its way on the smooth road following the twists and turns of its rider. She drifted into a narrow lane where she saw some familiar racing bikes ahead. She was very familiar with the outline of the road.

Ahead of them was a dangerous sharp turn that could lead to a dead-end or accident if one was not careful. Other riders would slow down at that particular corner but that was unlike her. She would be late if she wasted any more time.

Camry rotated her right wrist placed on the throttle and stepped on the accelerator pedal, her bike jerked forward and dashed towards the sharp corner at high speed.

She rode past the other riders and they could not help but shout a warning to her.

"Hey! slow down, that is a dead-end! Do you want to die!" Someone yelled as Camry's bike dashed past him. A harsh howling wind blew past him while he was ignored.

"Who is that crazy person?!"

"Why does that bike seems familiar?"

"Whoever it is, that person is drunk to think he can drive through that corner using such a deadly speed? I see an accident—"

Before that person could finish speaking, Camry's bike took a crazy turn creating an ear-piercing screeching noise as it drifted safely through the sharp corner, only then did she slow down.

"En? It is that easy?" One of the racers recovered and asked the others who had stopped their bikes in astonishment and admiration.

"What is easy?! Can't you see that is the sign of an expert racer!"

"You mean..."

"Wait, guys— I remember now! That is Sister C! I knew that the bike looks so familiar. It turns out to be Sister C!" A young man voiced.

"Sister C!" Everyone was familiar with that godly name, if it was truly her, then they cannot be surprised, only her can perform such a stunt. They looked ahead in admiration.

Meanwhile, in front of the Maycrom Gaming Corporation building, several reporters and paparazzi were hurdled together, each finding means to gather news about the press conference.

Which news station would not like to release headlines about the world's leading game developing company? Opportunities like this rarely came by.

The day was indeed very special, the company was going to sign a contract with three tech companies from overseas to collaborate on a major visual game software that was about to be developed. It was rumored that the software application was going to be a hit!

A black sleek range rover with a customized plate number drove over, a formally dressed bodyguard walked around the car and open opened the car door respectfully and a leg stepped out.

The long-awaited man, Mr. Hogan came out of the car. He was dressed in a well-tailored six-pieces grey suit. His diamond-trimmed cufflinks spoke of his wealth. Even though he was under the sun, his icy expression was not melted, it only heightened the sparkles of his glacier.

Above all, he was a very handsome man, he looked like a descent of immortal man with his emotionless face and frosty azure-colored eyes. He was so close but no one dared to reach him. He was only a feast for the eyes from afar. Without his guards needing to pave way for him, the crowd moved aside voluntarily and let the man walkthrough.

Brenda, Mary, Blakes, and other employees walked behind the boss respectively. The reporters and paparazzi could only take pictures politely, 'under the watch of the guards' and no questions were asked.

Just then, then the group was about to step into the company, the roar of a bike attracted them. She slammed a foot on the brake pedal causing the bike to screech to a halt recklessly.

"Who is that?" Some whispered but no one answered, they were curious too! Mr. Hogan even turned to see the fellow whose exaggerated entrance disrupted his peaceful atmosphere. The employees who had witnessed a certain scene before were eager!

Slowly, under the curious gazes of everyone in front of the company, she removed her helmet and her face popped into the scene, she hopped off the bike and walked forward. It was the boss' secretary, Camry!

She wore a tight black denim jacket over a black T-shirt, the jacket was zipped halfway to the top giving her a roguish look. She donned on extremely tight black leather trousers, a chain wallet was attached around the front of her silver-studded black belt and tucked into the back pocket of her trousers.

A pair of faux leather knee-high stiletto boots and one of her hands she wore fingerless motorcycle gloves. She was true, a sight to behold! So cool and suave!

She looked around and saw so many people around, she narrowed her eyes. She hated crowded places and it made her expression turn colder. She gave off a feeling that made people retreat two steps away from her.

Camry's cold gaze fell on everyone and they involuntarily shrunk their necks. Their fingers froze and they could not even take her picture! Her aura was even harsher than the big boss.

"Oh my God!" Brenda whispered to Mary, "t-that is Camry?" She was stunned. Mary looked over, she almost could not hide her astonishment. Blakes was no different, his jaw was practically falling off, a deep blush crept up his ears.

"Senior, do you know this person?" a female employee whispered to Brenda who nodded vigorously.

"Yes! That is the big boss' secretary" Brenda gossiped.

"Jeez... She works here too... So manly... I really can't take my eyes off her!" the lady voiced, her gaze upon Camry was filled with admiration.

"Are you an idiot? How can a girl be manly? She is clearly a man!" another argued. The rest nodded blindly in agreement. Camry only had a feminine appearance, but in their heart, she was a man!

"If only I could marry a man like this!" One confessed.

"Don't talk nonsense, the boss is looking at you!" Someone cautioned and they became silent.

Brenda and Mary exchanged glances, they chuckled silently. As expected of the only one person who thought the boss was troublesome, they thought.

Mr. Hogan stared in the direction everyone was focused on for a long time, his expression was extremely cold and scary. He looked like he would beat somebody up any time soon. Everyone took an involuntary step back from him.

Jeez, Boss, what got your boxers in a twist? If you are this scary, you will end up being alone!

Camry realized the man was glaring at her, she met his eyes and raised a brow, his expression became even deadlier. She walked forward and stood in front of him. The two stared into each other's eyes in silence for brief seconds. Mr. Hogan was angry!

"You—" He started angrily but was interrupted by a cold voice.

"I am not late" Camry voiced irritably.