Chapter 1204 I Thought

The atmosphere in the private lounge grew tense at the man's words. Camilla's face fell as she turned to look at the man who had been gazing at her unabashedly. Panicked swept over her, and she turned to Simon. What would he do? To him, she was just an assistant of no importance. Her fate was in his hands. Would he really agree to it? Simon took a drag of his cigarette and snuffed it out in the ashtray. He chuckled softly and retorted, "Just two establishments? Do you really think she's worth that little?" The man laughed in response. "I can tell how important this woman is to you, Mr. Dashner. But this just makes me even more eager to have her. What are your demands? I'll give you any establishment you want." Camilla's face turned pale, and her lips thinned into a line at Simon. She wanted to defend herself but found herself at a loss for words. She was burdened by a substantial debt, and working as Simon's assistant was merely a means to repay him. He held power over her unt