Chapter 219

Prescott Ellington walked over and wrapped an arm around her waist, gently pulling her in front of Dirk Hart. “This is Camila Harrington, my girl.” He paused for a beat, glancing at her before turning to his friend. “Dirk, my closest bro.” “Nice to meet you, Mr. Hart,” Camila said with a warm smile, greeting him with grace and ease. “Nice to meet you too, Miss Harrington.” Dirk gave a polite nod, but his sharp eyes couldn’t help but take a few curious glances at her. Something about her eyes—they were bright like stars and had this clear, calm glow that made him pause. She looked... familiar. Too familiar. But Dirk wasn’t the nosy type, so after a few quick glances, he turned his focus back without showing much emotion. Just like Paul Hartwell mentioned during their call, Camila really did seem gentle and grounded. She looked right at home beside Prescott. Dirk caught the small gestures of care Prescott was showing her—it made him feel genuinely happy for his friend. Finally, Prescott