My Husband’s Secretary Kicked Me Out of the Elevator Because She Thought I Was an Intern. I Was About to Tell Her I Was the New CEO… Until I Saw What She Was Wearing on Her Wrist.
A nearby intern let out a nervous giggle.
Camila surveyed my plain dress and flat shoes.
“Look at yourself.
Do you honestly think you’re his type?” She lifted her chin.
“I’ve been by Alexander’s side for a very long time.”
At that exact moment, the double mahogany doors of the primary boardroom swung open.