Cameron, without looking up from his magazine, murmured, "Hmm?"

Quinn asked, "Cameron?"

Cameron looked at Harry and motioned for him to explain the situation.

Harry cleared his throat and said seriously, "Mr. Sutton is an important man. Since you're his housekeeper now, you need to act the part to meet his expectations."

Quinn thought about Harry's words. Although she was working for Cameron, she was still an employee of the hotel. The hotel had assigned her to work as Mr. Sutton's housekeeper. Didn't that mean her actions only represented the hotel? Quinn didn't understand Harry's logic.

"You shouldn't be so serious about this kind of thing," Harry said.

Quinn blushed. He was right. Why did she have to get to the bottom of things? It was just a dress. She might as well wear it, since that seemed to be what he wanted.

Quinn returned to her room and changed into the dress. She looked at herself in the mirror. The dress suited her well; it hugged her body in all the right places, and she looked even prettier after putting it on. Cameron had good taste, but she never expected him to be so knowledgeable about women's clothing.

She opened the door and walked to the dining room.

"As expected, you look much more elegant now," Harry said with exaggeration.

Hearing Harry's voice, Cameron looked up and smiled at Quinn. He was satisfied with his choice of dress.

"Can we get dinner now?" Harry asked, rubbing his stomach. He was very hungry, his last meal having been on the flight.

"Let's go," Cameron said, putting down his magazine and walking toward the door.

He stopped beside Quinn and reached for her head. Unsure of his intentions, she tried to stop him. However, Cameron reacted quickly, pulling down the hair band holding her hair up. Quinn realized he wanted her to let her hair down. She awkwardly ruffled her hair and avoided his eyes.

"Ms. Lawson definitely looks better with her hair down. Mr. Sutton, you have such good taste," Harry said.

Cameron, annoyed by Harry's constant commentary, gave him a stern look. Harry immediately understood and fell silent.

At the restaurant, there weren't many people. The manager immediately recognized them upon their arrival. He smiled and said, "Mr. Sutton, you're here for dinner?"

"Give us a table with a good view," Harry told the manager.