Chapter 80 Building Their Own Factory

The ashtray in Cameron's office had long been filled to the brim with cigarette butts. He hadn't slept a wink all night. The employees' gossip from yesterday and Julia's words were like thorns lodged in his chest. Mr. Baker's future wife? When had he ever promised Macie anything like that? A soft knock sounded at the office door. Macie came in cautiously, holding a freshly brewed cup of coffee. She was wearing a simple, elegant dress. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders. "Cam, did you not go home last night? I made you some coffee." Her tone was as soft as velvet. Raising his bloodshot eyes, Cameron gave her a cold glance and said nothing. Macie placed the coffee beside him. Her finger lightly brushed the back of his hand, seemingly by accident. The icy touch made her heart skip a beat. "The marketing department is making me attend a networking dinner…" She bit her lower lip, and her eyes reddened slightly. "I… I'm a little scared. They will all be investors whom