Camilla entered the office lobby wearing a red dress. She also had a bag and heels that matched her dress color. She wasn't bothered by the people staring at her; in fact, she found it quite amusing that she still had some of her youthful allure even in her late fifties.
Of course, she had been taking measures to ensure she looked as youthful as possible, especially considering the multi-billion dollar assets she would inherit from Aiden in the future.
Camilla walked towards the receptionist, whose name she kept forgetting. But that wasn't important, right? This receptionist was one of her people, though Camilla preferred to think of them as her walking debts.
"Good morning," Camilla smiled amicably in front of Isabella. The receptionist immediately became tense. Isabella tried her best to suppress her fears but couldn't completely hide it.
