CHAPTER 56 Date's And Developments 

　　Camila leaned back in her chair, her eyes momentarily drifting from the stacks of design portfolios crowding her desk. The glare of her sleek laptop illuminated the subtle rebellion in her attire- a chic black blazer with a rebellious twist of lace along the collar. Her fingers danced across the keyboard, typing notes as she reviewed yet another promising design proposal.

　　"Another late night?" Travis' voice cut through the hum of her focus, and she glanced up to see him leaning against the doorframe with that approachable warmth in his smile.

　　"Is there any other kind?" Camila retorted, her tone laced with the sass that kept her grounded despite the whirlwind of her newfound status. She saved her document and closed the laptop with a satisfying snap. "What's your excuse for being here after hours?"