Chapter Seven

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Who Made You Cry?

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Who Made You Cry?

Reading over stuff on his laptop, Sin looked up when Camilla happily bounced down the stairs.

"What's got you in a good mood?" He takes his eyes back down to the screen.

"A brand asked me to work with their photographer for their sportswear campaign." Camilla puts her bag on the stool. "Jewel can't come today because she's sick. I literally had to force her to stay home today."

"Did you want me to come with you?"

"No. I'll be fine." Camilla waves it off. "The driver is enough. I can manage without Jewel for a day, she taught me well."

"I have no doubt about that."

"What are you going to be doing all day?"

"Few properties I need to see and a couple of meetings but I should beat you back here."

Camilla watched his eyes stay focused on his work. After seeing him in casual clothes for the past few days she did miss the laid back corporate look. That hair styled and tousled like normal with a pair of gray suit pants and black fitted button down tucked inside. Of course he never buttoned the shirt up all the way and always wore his watch. When he told her the actual price of it she thought he was joking but he never laughed.

Feeling a pair of eyes on him, Sin only smirks as he clicked the mouse.

"Something on your mind?"

"Huh?" Camilla snaps out of it.

"You are staring at me."

"N-No, I'm not."

Sin eyes snapped up at the same time she turned her gaze somewhere else.

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