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Chapter 347 Zoe Lane Sophia laughed and said, “I have observed both of you several times. Each time, President Nolan
would always come over with a valid reason, but in fact, he would stare at you. You are like the sun,
and he keeps orbiting around you.” Camila couldn’t hold back her smile. She couldn’t even say a word
in retort to Sophia. She told Silas he shouldn’t be seen so often with her, but he would not listen.
Now look! Even Sophia could tell something was going on between them, let alone George. “Why do
you always stare at others when you have nothing to do?”
“That’s libel! I was not watching you,” Sophia instinctively argued. Seeing Camila staring at her, she
explained with a giggle, “He’s going to be my brother-in-law in the future, so it’s normal for me to pay
attention!” Camila gave her a glare. “What brother-in-law? There’s no sign of it happening yet!” Sophia
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtgiggled. “But I saw him kiss you just now!” she said. Camila did not know what to say. She felt her face
burning up and changed the subject bluntly. “Wh-What were you doing standing at the door?” Sophia
then remembered. “Oh right, I almost forgot. There is a customer inside who asked for you by name. I
just came out to give you a call.” Camila was surprised “Who is it? Is it a man or a woman?” “It’s a
woman,” Sophia answered. “Her name is Zoe Lane!” Camila frowned slightly. Why does this name
sound familiar? Puzzled, she followed Sophia into the room, but when she saw the person in the room,
she suddenly jumped in realization. Wasn’t this the woman who held Silas’s arm at Nolan Residence
that day? She had even asked Silas if Camila was his girlfriend. Why did she come here? She had
many questions, but she hid it well and walked in with a smile. “Hello!” Zoe looked her up and down
haughtily. “Aren’t you Master Merlin’s doctor? Why do you have a clothing store as well?”
“Clothes are my main business!” Camila answered. Zoe frowned. “So you mean that treating Master
Merlin was just something you did casually?” “You don’t need to care how I treated him. After all,
Master Merlin’s condition has improved!”
Zoe sneered disdainfully and muttered quietly, “You just got lucky.” Camila heard her but she was in a
good mood today and didn’t want any trouble for herself, so she sat down across Zoe. “What would you
like made?” There was paper and a pen placed in front of Camila for her to sketch her designs. Sophia
went out and brought Camila a cup of tea and then refilled Zoe’s cup. Zoe leaned against her chair,
checked her manicured nails and said, “I just signed a contract to shoot a mythology drama and I want
a dress for the opening ceremony. It needs to be one that is spectacularly stunning and will not be
forgotten even though people have only seen it once.” Camila responded with a good temper, “Alright.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmWhat color would you like, Miss Lane?” “Green.” “What about the style? Do you have any special
requirements? Would you like a long dress or short dress? A tightly-fitted one or a semi-fitted one?”
Zoe looked impatient. “With my good figure, I’ll need a tight dress, of course. Can’t you design at all?
Why are you so unprofessional? If you need the customer to think of everything, what use do I have for
you? I could just do it myself.” Her words were very insulting, and with her disdainful eyes and arrogant
attitude, it was really infuriating. Sophia, who was standing at the side acting as Camila’s assistant,
couldn’t help but purse her lips. Zoe was actually saying that Camila couldn’t design and was
unprofessional? What kind of joke was that? Camila took a deep breath. After all, she was in the
service industry. She knew that there were all kinds of customers, so she could only try her best to
meet their requirements.
“How about this; let me give you a profile first. If you are not satisfied with it, you can point it out and I
will change it. Is this alright?”
Zoe frowned. “Fine.”