I turned around slowly.
Our eyes met, and he smiled with sincere respect.
Then, under the stunned eyes of more than a hundred guests, the general manager of the group bowed slightly and declared in a clear voice:
“Good evening, Madam President. We are happy to see you finally back.
The sound of a cup breaking on the ground was the only sound that followed.
Camille froze. Laurent turned pale.
Murmurs began to spread through the room.
“President?”
“What did he say?”
“Who is she?”
Laurent approached, incredulous.
“There must be a mistake…” it’s my wife… well… a housewife…
Rivas looked at him with a mixture of surprise and disapproval.
“Housewife?” he repeated. Mr. Dubois, let me formally introduce the majority owner and CEO of Horizon Global Holdings.
The silence became heavy.
Someone dropped a glass. Others discreetly took out their phones.
I set the tray on a table and calmly removed my headband and apron. Underneath, I was wearing an elegant black dress that I had hidden under the uniform.
The transformation was instantaneous.
I advanced towards Laurent.
His face was undone.
“Eleonore… I… I didn’t know…
“I know it,” I replied firmly. That’s why I put up with it for so long.
I looked at Camille.
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