Chapter 1023
At first, Aisha nearly burst out laughing. | mean, an assistant saying money's the least of her worries? That's a
good one, right? But then, Flora took off her mask, and whatever chuckle Aisha had vanished into thin air. Her
eyes went wide, like she'd just seen a ghost.
No way! It was Flora!
Even the director, who was slouching a bit, suddenly straightened up, staring at the stunning girl before him in
disbelief. This was Flora! He'd never met her in person, but her face was everywhere online. He'd even sneakily
saved a couple of her photos, so not recognizing her was out of the question! If anything, Flora was even more
breathtaking in person-fairer and more captivating than any picture could show.
The staff member, your typical overworked employee, was too caught up with her job to keep up with internet
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baffling to her.
While she was scratching her head over it, Cecelia suddenly swung around, eyes sparkling with excitement, and
declared, "Miss!" with all the enthusiasm she could muster.
Cecelia was beside herself with excitement! She'd been dying to spill the beans about Miss's real identity, but
Miss had given her the nod to keep it under wraps-until now. Aisha's face was practically contorting with rage!
The staff member was floored by Cecelia's shout of "Miss." It finally clicked for her... She had been off the mark!
This girl wasn't Cecelia's assistant; otherwise, Cecelia wouldn't be calling her Miss.
It had to be... Flora, Henrik's sister, the CEO of Florik Entertainment, and the world-renowned champion!
Oh, shoot!!!
Thinking back to her earlier
comments to Flora, she wanted the ground to swallow her up! She had called out the Miss of Florik
Entertainment, the global champion
sister! Was she even YOU
"You..." Aisha took a moment to collect herself, remembering her earlier remarks about Flora, her face flushing
with embarrassment. It was beyond awkward. What was Flora playing at, pretending to be an assistant when she
was the Miss of Florik Entertainment?
"Miss Flora!" The director's eyes were practically on fire with admiration, itching to go over and shake Flora's
hand. Flora was a global champion, someone most people couldn't dream of meeting, and here she was.
Reflecting on how he'd mistaken Flora for an assistant, he could have kicked himself. What a fool for not
recognizing the gem before him!
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Flora's expression remained cool, and she stayed silent. The director awkwardly rubbed his hands on his shirt,
trying to regain his composure.
"I had a hunch it was you, Flora, but | just couldn't wrap my head around it."
Aisha took a deep breath, pulling herself together: "But even if you are Flora, what does it matter? We're talking
about fifty million here. Are you sure you can handle that?"
"Your money comes from Henrik anyway. Florik Entertainment is his. You're just called Miss because you're his
sister."
She paused, a smirk playing on her lips: "Would Henrik really hand you fifty million to throw around?"
So what if she was the Miss of Florik Entertainment?