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Camila narrowed her eyes as she stared at him. No compliment? Did she not look good enough? She wondered but quickly shook it off. She wasn't trying to impress him or anyone, so it really didn't matter if she looked great or not.
She followed him to the car. The driver helped them open the door, and he couldn't resist the urge to compliment Camila.
"You look beautiful, ma'am," he said.
"Thank you," Camila smiled. At least a driver appreciated her beauty more than her husband did.
Alejandro's eyes darkened when he stared at his driver and the poor man froze.
"Is talking to my wife why I hired you as my driver?" he asked harshly.
"I'm sorry, sir," the driver apologized.
"Cut him some slack. He was just complimenting me," Camila rolled her eyes.
"Then how about you get married to
