Chapter 99

The boss?

Lucille's eyes reflected a trace of shock when she keenly caught the key phrase.

"Mrs. Layton, Mr. Layton is the owner of LY. The clothes here at Layton Manor are all made by LY," Liyana explained.

Liyana and the other two women had only recently learned of Lucille's identity. Besides their initial shock, they'd been astounded, but their excellent professionalism had allowed them to quickly process the information.

Just like Zaytun Pavilion, the mysterious owner of LY was an enigma.

How many secret identities did this man have? Was this high-end clothing brand just another one of his whims?

Lucille sat quietly, letting them work on her. She was finally ready, half an hour later.

In the downstairs living room, Spencer sat with his legs crossed, his head slightly bowed as he reviewed documents on his phone. Like a king on his throne, he looked dignified and elegant.

His three assistants stood as straight as poplar trees behind the couch.

The faint sound of high heels