The Manager Mocked Her for Looking Poor—Not Knowing She Owned the Company

intended. The elevator carried her to the seventeenth floor—Human Resources—where she’d be working for the next week, assuming she could maintain the charade that long.

Camila Torres met her with a professional smile that couldn’t quite hide her surprise at Isabel’s shabby appearance. The young woman was twenty-four, earnest and kind, and Isabel could continue reading …