"Ms. Yong, I have honestly begun to wonder if you are secretly related to President Brown?" Kelly asked, her expression fixing into a look of absolute, stone-faced seriousness as she stared between the two of them.
"I am his wife," Evie replied, a delightful, radiant smile breaking across her face. As she spoke, she caught Kelly's eye. She delivered a subtle, microscopic wink, letting her brilliant manager know she was executing her part flawlessly.
Kelly's mouth fell agape. She blinked rapidly, her features twisting into a masterclass of convincing astonishment. "Wow... that is absolutely incredible. A woman of such genuine quality, profound talent, and humility deserves nothing less."
