Chapter 126

The automatic doorbell of Queen Elisabeth's boutique rang softly. Tamara, who was still standing frozen near the rack, immediately turned her head. Her breath caught in her throat when she saw who had just entered.

Yes, it was Elena.

Wearing an elegant cream-colored coat and large black sunglasses she had just removed, the woman entered gracefully. Her face was fresh, her hair neatly tied back, and her smile, as always, was warm.

"The boss has arrived."

"Good afternoon, ...