Chapter 393 A Pr Pro In Disguise

• Adela stepped out of the CEO’s private lounge holding two neatly sliced plates of oranges. She took a quick glance around the office.
• Lucy was there, clutching her sunglasses with one hand. Her perfectly styled tea-brown waves hung loosely, and although her makeup was flawless, her anger had already dulled her glamour.
• Adela didn’t react to Lucy’s sharp glare. She walked calmly to the CEO’s desk, placed one fruit plate down, then returned to her claimed spot on the couch.