Chapter 73

Harold immediately let go of Camille, but he did not move an inch from his position. In fact, he almost seemed smug.

‘How foolish,’ Camille thought in her head, resisting the urge to roll her eyes.

“What were you doing just now?” Christian’s voice was icy cold.

“Just talking with your little secretary,” Harold had the guts to respond.

“Excuse me?”

Meanwhile, Camille took a few steps back, dusting off her collar and fixing her blouse in place. She could not keep the disgust off her expression. She would let Christian deal with this now, thank god.

That just now was one of the most revolting situations she had ever been placed into. Normally she would pummel touchy men like that into the ground, but seeing as this was one of the more influential men in the city, she could not afford to be too hasty. Reputation mattered in this town, unfortunately.

She also did not want to be in the spotlight too much. The Callahans made sure that her new identity was not suspicious at all and pulled a l