Chapter 676

The assistant was completely dumbfounded by the man’s suave handling of the situation.

And with Arnold’s aloof demeanor, she truly believed he was just an ordinary customer coming to pick up his laundry.

“Darling, what are you staring at with such big eyes?” Mrs. Evert gave Eunice a sharp tug.

“Mom! Look at that man. He’s drop–dead gorgeous! I’ve never seen someone so magnificently handsome!” Eunice exclaimed with the excitement of a sheltered heiress.

“Enough. You’re high society, don’t act like you’ve never seen a good–looking man before. Even the handsomest of men have only two legs, don’t they?” Mrs. Evert chided her, though she couldn’t help but sneak a glance at Arnold from the corner of her eye.

She felt like she recognized him from somewhere.

Also, his gaze on them felt so cold and sinister it sent shivers down her spine.

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As the assistant pondered how to shoo away these two pests, the sharp click–clack of high heels echoed down the spiral staircase.

“Have you two had your fill of drama yet?”

Arnold’s gaze shifted to the pale–faced Camille standing not too far off, his deep–set eyes narrowing slightly.

“Mom, that wench is here!” Eunice, seeing her half–sister, was filled with disdain and animosity.

Originally, Eunice was the sole, legitimate heiress of the Evert family.

But the arrival of her illegitimate sister had somewhat shaken her standing in her father’s heart. This so–called sister was just too formidable, being not only beautiful but also incredibly talented. Camille had excelled academically since childhood and had grown up to become one of the top fashion designers in the country!

If only she didn’t have the dead weight of a mother, if only her mother wasn’t a convicted murderer.

Now, how could her father’s attitude be so cold? Perhaps Eunice wouldn’t be the one marrying into the prestigious Gellar family.

Every step Camille took towards them felt like she was walking with lead in her shoes.

She had just come downstairs when she saw Arnold sitting there, handsome, upright, and with features so striking that they could make her heart flutter time and time again.

But that was as far as it could go.

The appearance of the Evert family was like the chime of midnight bells.

Brutally reminding her that Cinderella’s dream was over.

a better girl. At the very least, someone with a background, a family, a past not as

remarkable illegitimate daughter, was filled with venomous spite.

If there’s something you need, it can wait until I’m done,” Camille said,

low.

confrontation. If their family scandal got out, how could she face him, or her

she was today, and she did not want to be brought low or

in Camille’s eyes

Your tone sure is grand, and your temper has grown along with it. Gone are the days when you

here we treat everyone equally; there was never

as if she had frozen over, a chill spreading to her very core. “Let’s discuss this

the Evert family, but that is a part of your heritage you can’t erase.

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even understand? Maybe I should translate for

stepped closer to Camille. “Camille, always remember your

veins on his hand

intense gaze away from her pale face, fearing that

office? Why should we discuss things

the opportunity, Eunice was determined to press the issue. “We come to see you once in a blue moon, and you throw up every obstacle to avoid us. If we don’t make a scene, are we to let your guard dogs bite

held her tongue due to their

heart, laying bare her most painful aspects in front of the man she cared

most.

Arnold remained silent.

didn’t dare look his way, her heart aching

could

even Arnold, with a heart as bright as daylight and eyes as clear as water.

silence hung in the air.

the child of Spencer Evert’s mistress. Our family really should be a soap opera cast, a melodramatic family drama at its finest. Eunice, aren’t you about to get engaged to Mr. Almond? When the time comes, I’ll be sure to give your future

mother were stunned into silence. The

wretch, she’s completely throwing caution to the

summon your long–lost illegitimate daughter

threw caution to the wind. Glancing at her watch, her slender eyes filled with icy disdain, “Make it quick, my time is worth

your father wants you to design a couple of dresses for her,” Mrs. Evert said through clenched

I’m booked solid this month, next month, and the one after

frosty, “Camille, you would even defy your father’s orders?”

he to me? Even if the President

with anger,

you take me for a

darling daughter played me for a fool, humiliated me, and now, just seconds later, you expect me

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