The black Maybach glided to a smooth stop before the grand gates of the Taylor family estate.
Ramsey swiftly stepped forward to open the rear door, standing attentively at the ready.
Sinclair emerged first—his tall, imposing frame unfolding gracefully from the car—before turning to gently lift Camilla into his arms.
"Sweetheart!"
Camilla's cheeks flushed pink as she glanced at the approaching figures.
This was the Taylor residence, not the Luther Family.
Unlike her husband, she couldn't remain so composed under others' curious gazes.
"Mr. Sinclair!
Mrs. Camilla!"
Melissa came bounding toward them, dressed in a fitted black tee and a pleated gray mini-skirt, her face alight with excitement.
"You're finally here!"
Ever since the incident at the hotel, she found it impossible to dislike Camilla.
And now, with Camilla here to examine her brother's condition, gratitude outweighed everything else.
Camilla gave Melissa a warm smile and nodded.
