Chapter 347 Zoe Lane
Sophia laughed and said, âI 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.â Camila couldnât 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. âWhy
do you always stare at others when you have nothing to do?â
âThat's libel! I was not watching you,â Sophia instinctively argued. Seeing Camila staring at her, she
explained with a giggle, âHe's going to be my brother-in-law in the future, so it's normal for me to
pay attention!â Camila gave her a glare. âWhat brother-in-law? There's no sign of it happening yet!â
Sophia giggled. âBut I saw him kiss you just now!â she said. Camila did not know what to say. She
felt her face burning up and changed the subject bluntly. âWh-What were you doing standing at the
door?â Sophia then remembered. âOh right, I almost forgot. There is a customer inside who asked
for you by name. I just came out to give you a call.â Camila was surprised âWho is it? Is it a man or a
woman?â âIt's a woman,â Sophia answered. âHer name is Zoe Lane!â 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. âHello!â Zoe
looked her up and down haughtily. âArenât you Master Merlin's doctor? Why do you have a clothing
store as well?"
âClothes are my main business!â Camila answered. Zoe frowned. âSo you mean that treating Master
Merlin was just something you did casually?â âYou don't need to care how I treated him. After all,
Master Merlinâs condition has improved!â
Zoe sneered disdainfully and muttered quietly, âYou just got lucky.â 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. âWhat
would you like made?â 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, âI 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.â
Camila responded with a good temper, âAlright. What color would you like, Miss Lane?â âGreen.â
"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?â Zoe looked impatient. âWith 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.â 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 Camilaâs assistant, couldnât 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?â
Zoe frowned. âFine.â