It made sense, after all, if it really were Clayton Howard, how could he possibly have only returned now.
"Sorry, I mistook you for someone else." For a moment, Camila Walker forgot that the man in front of her was Korean and replied in her usual Chinese.
As she spoke, she managed to squeeze out a smile, then nodded at the assistant and turned to walk toward the Elevator.
Watching her receding figure, the assistant furrowed his brow, also looking puzzled.
Inside the Sofa of the presidential suite, Lewis Harrison couldn't help but speak up, "What's wrong?"
"One woman, don't know her."
Hearing his assistant say this, Lewis Harrison thought it was just a Hotel waiter and didn't pay much attention, continuing to discuss the contract issue with the assistant instead.
After leaving the Hotel, Camila Walker looked somewhat disheartened.
That figure she saw just now seemed so real, but in the end, it was just an illusion of her own making.
