"Camilla."
Sinclair responded mildly, his well-defined fingers gently smoothing the faint crease between Camilla's brows.
"Leave everything to me.
You don't need to think about anything—just focus on recovering your health.
That's what matters most."
And certainly don't frown over someone so insignificant.
Understanding Sinclair's thoughts, Camilla's crimson lips curved into a tender smile as she gently squeezed the man's hand in return.
"I know," she said playfully.
"I was just listening for fun, don't worry."
"Mm."
Sinclair glanced at Ramsey, his tone indifferent as he effortlessly steered the conversation elsewhere.
"What about the Mega family?"
Camilla also turned her gaze toward him.
"Everything was handled according to your instructions."
Having worked by Sinclair's side for years, Ramsey immediately grasped his boss's intent.
Under Camilla's curious gaze, he swiftly began detailing the current state of the Mega family.
