Camila, in disbelief, asked, "Excuse me, what did you say?"

Isaac didn't want to see her?

Was he hiding some company scandal from her?

Pulling her phone from her bag, she dialed his number.

The call went through, but no one picked up.

Frowning, she wondered.

At this moment, the elevator dinged, the doors slid open, and the sound of a ringtone filled the air.

Glancing up, she saw a tall figure emerge from the elevator.

Isaac was dressed in a shirt, its collar undone, and his legs in tailored suit pants.

He wasn't in his full attire.

Camila eyed him, realizing this must be his usual company getup.

His outfit lent him a more genuine appearance.

The receptionist glanced between the ringing phone in Isaac's hand and Camila, wondering if she was the same woman Isaac was set to marry before their wedding got called off.

Isaac approached Camila with measured steps.

Camila ended the call.

She questioned, "You didn't want to see me?"

Isaac grinned. “You're here to check up on my work, so I thought I'd greet you personally."

The receptionist was dumbfounded.

Was this really their boss, Isaac?

How could he pay such close attention to a woman?