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

She was vulnerable. She was perfect.

“Who’s that?” he demanded, pointing at Isabel as if she were an object that had been misplaced.

“The new temporary receptionist,” Camila replied, and Isabel heard the tremor in her voice. Everyone here feared this man.

Julián approached Isabel’s desk with deliberate slowness, and she looked up to meet his eyes—her continue reading …