Selina and Zane arrived at the chairman's mansion, walking side by side past the butler and staff lined in two rows, heads bowed in greeting.
Their footsteps echoed across the marble floor, chandeliers above glinting like hanging jewels, casting a warm, luxurious glow over the living room.
"Good evening, Mr Zane."
"Good evening, Ms Selina."
The staff's voices were perfectly in sync. Selina and Zane responded with curt nods.
Gasps rippled through the staff as they watched the pair approach, whispering in astonishment at her composed aura and striking presence.
Her gaze swept the room, noting the stolen, admiring glances directed at her, murmurs barely hushed as they tried to make sense of her identity.
The soft click of approaching shoes caught Leah and Clarissa's attention amid the elder men's business conversation.
"Who is she…?" Clarissa asked, eyes narrowing at the alluring figure moving with practised grace.
