"Camilla,"
Tiffany leaned closer to the camera, lowering her voice with an air of secrecy.
"Are you really clueless, or are you just pretending?"
Camilla frowned, her delicate face a picture of confusion.
"What?"
Instead of answering right away, Tiffany continued in a hushed tone.
"First, tell me—your big boss isn't going to suddenly come back, is he?"
"Probably not," Camilla watched Tiffany's overly cautious expression with amusement.
"Ramsey said the meeting will take at least an hour."
"Good, that's a relief,"
Tiffany instantly relaxed again, her eyes gleaming with the knowing spark of someone about to share juicy gossip.
"I'm talking about how Senior Mega has feelings for you."
"Fanny,"
Camilla rubbed her temples with a weary sigh.
"Don't you think your friendship goggles are a bit too strong?
That you assume everyone has a crush on me?" Her beautiful eyes, slightly upturned, shimmered with amused exasperation.
