Chapter 97

A knock came on the door of the office of the manager and Carlos was a man in his late 20s, with a tall and lean physique that exuded a quiet strength glanced up from the file on his desk. “Yes, please come in.” He called out from inside and the door was pushed open as his secretary walked in in her high heels.

“Mr. Carlos,” She called out as she approached his desk with a file in her hand.

“Grace, what is the matter?” He asked her, he had a warm and genuine smile that could light up a room, and his eyes held a spark of curiosity and kindness. His wavy dark hair was often slightly tousled, giving him a relaxed and approachable appearance.

“This is the file of the lady who is sent to work here with us, as you have requested.” She said and placed the file on his desk.

“Oh, thank you Grace.” Carlos had a charismatic presence, and people were naturally drawn to him. He had a way of making others feel at ease with his friendly and easygoing demeanor. Despite his warm nature, there was a se