Then he asked, “Are you worried about me?"

“I don't have the Luxury to worry about you right now. I just asked out of curiosity. That's all.”

“What did he do to you? Do you need my help?" Jaylen asked.

Once Camila assured him she did not require his help, she ended the call.

She had a plan in mind. She dialled Aldrin's number.

“Hey, Aldrin, find a well-known influencer. We're going to sell our own products by ourselves."

Aldrin was still anxious about the situation, but his worries vanished as soon as he heard her suggestion. "You're right. We can sell the products at a higher price. Even if we have to contribute a portion of our profits to the influencer, we can profit a lot. We have a plethora of products, though. Will we be able to sell all of them?"

“That's why I'm asking you to find an influencer with a large fan base. These days, many people tune in to watch live broadcasts online. With this strategy, we'll have no trouble selling out our products," Camila explained in a determined tone.

"I see. I'll get it done right away." “Thanks.”

Camila did not leave the office after the call ended. Instead, she gathered a small group of trusted insiders and quietly removed the products from the company

Isaac had the intention of repressing her. He might make a scene if he found out she was seeking an influencer to help her sell the products. The man had money and influence, after all.

Hence, she had to go about it covertly.

It was already dawn when she returned home. She wanted to get some rest, but the makeup artist Jaylen had hired ushered her onto a chair and insisted on applying her wedding makeup

Camila was so tired that she almost fell asleep on the chair.

Aldrin got her some coffee, pulled up a chair, and sat beside her "Camila..."

"Don't bother asking any questions, Aldrin. There are more pressing matters you need to attend to." Taking a gander in his direction, Camila continued, “You will be in charge of this matter. You can sign the agreement if the share ratio seems fair to you. Do it secretly, and tell the others involved that I'm still looking into the matter."

“Why hide it from everyone?" Aldrin furrowed his brows in confusion.

“So that no one can foil our plan," Camila replied.

Aldrin's eyes Lit up in realization.

“You're worried that our plan may be disrupted once more."

“Now that you know, you should start working on it already."

“Hey, Camila." Aldrin wanted to say something but hesitated. After much internal debate, he mustered the courage to ask, “Can't Joe be saved in some other way? You don't like Jayden. If you marry him, you're just setting yourself up for a lifetime of misery."

Camila stared gloomily at her reflection in the mirror.

She forced a smile.

“It doesn't matter whether I'm happy or not. ALL I want is for Joe to be well and happy. Also, even if I don't marry him, I'm not interested in dating anyone else. My current goal is to efficiently run the company. Anyway, don't worry too much about me. Get to work. This issue must be addressed immediately."