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.

At the very least, someone with a background, a family, a past not as disgraceful and messy as

seeing this remarkable illegitimate daughter, was filled

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

low.

respect for Arnold’s presence, she couldn’t afford a full–blown confrontation. If their family scandal got out, how could she face him, or her mentor, with her head held high?

the mire to get where she was today, and she did not want to be brought low or looked down upon.

the bleak look in Camille’s eyes

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

here we treat everyone equally;

chill spreading to her very core. “Let’s discuss this

you’ve grown independent and refuse to acknowledge your ties to the Evert family, but that is a part of your heritage you can’t erase. No matter how high you fly, you must always

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Camille even understand? Maybe I should translate

sense of rivalry flare up and stepped closer to Camille. “Camille,

his hand standing

from her pale face, fearing that his attention might make her feel even more inferior, even more anguished.

Why should we discuss things there? Are you ashamed of your

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

tongue due

in Camille’s heart, laying bare her most

most.

Arnold remained silent.

her heart aching to the point of stopping.

could

heart as bright as

silence hung in

child of Spencer Evert’s mistress. Our family really should be a soap opera cast, a melodramatic family drama at its finest. Eunice,

stunned into silence. The more Camille laughed, the more furious they

throwing caution to

long–lost illegitimate daughter after

now, threw caution to the wind. Glancing at her watch, her slender eyes

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

booked solid this month, next month, and the one

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

me?

chest tightened with anger, “You!”

you take

played me for a fool, humiliated me, and now, just seconds later, you expect me to work for you? The government should study your

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