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Cameron could admit it to herself: she was definitely eavesdropping. She stood in the doorway of the bathroom next to Spencer’s office, having silently tracked Spencer and Smith through the house.
Now she could hear Spencer talking about the business, although it wasn’t very helpful information. Most of it was boring enough to put her to sleep.
“How about that girl that works for you? What’s her name?” Spencer said.
Cam froze. This certainly wasn’t the direction that she’d seen the conversation going.
“Her name is Cameron,” Smith said. He sounded bored by the conversation, though she couldn’t see him.
“Do you like her?”
There was a long pause. “Yes. She’s a competent executive assistant.”
There was a clunk, like something heavy being put down. Spencer sighed heavily.
“You know
