Chapter 900: Yale Shaw Gets Slapped in the Face

"Hello, Lady Walker."

Camila Walker lifted her gaze, surprised by his sudden address.

She had not made any self-introduction, so why did he know her last name was Walker?

The composure she barely regained paled instantly upon hearing that address, especially when she saw that hint of amusement in the depths of his eyes, her heart became even more unsettled.

"Hello, I am... the planning manager of Walker Group," she deliberately didn't mention her full name.

But Yale Shaw obviously wasn't satisfied, holding her hand without planning to let go, he simply lifted a corner of his mouth in a smile as he looked at her, "Is that all? This doesn't count as a self-introduction."

Feeling her hand grasped tightly by him, Camila Walker tried to pull away, only to find his grip tightening, and a sense of unease immediately surged within her.

He had clearly discovered her true identity.

"You…" She struggled to withdraw her hand.