Camille Rhodes blinked, her expression subtle, "Our business?"
Shirley Miller hummed in acknowledgment, "The day you two met, outside the bar, the things he did to you..."
Originally still nervous, could Shirley Miller know about her and Carson Flores sleeping together?
Now listening to Shirley Miller say this, Camille Rhodes's heart relaxed a bit but also felt an inexplicable twinge of disappointment.
Camille Rhodes chuckled lightly, concealing her own emotions, "After having a few drinks, everyone was just joking around. I didn't mind it at all. Was Ms. Miller very angry?"
Shirley Miller shook her head, "Not angry, I just found it a little strange, that's all."
Camille Rhodes looked at Shirley Miller curiously, "Since you know, why aren't you angry? Normally, shouldn't you be very angry?"
