Chapter 675
Camille arrived at her design studio only to find Elva sitting rigidly, as if awaiting a verdict.
“Are you the wife of Mr. Chambers?” she inquired with a touch of surprise.
Elva, flustered, rose to her feet. “Ms. Camille,” she corrected, her voice a soft tremor.
Camille’s gaze swept over the woman before her. She had expected the grand dame of the Chambers family to be an epitome of sophistication and brashness. But the reality was quite different.
Elva was clad in a simple white power suit with her hair pulled back into a neat chignon. Despite the impeccable makeup, it couldn’t mask her pallor and the weariness in her eyes.
“Mrs. Chambers, please take a seat,” Camille offered, her voice even.
She had come with a grudge against the Chambers Group but seeing Elva, the anger just wouldn’t surface. Instead, she decided to wait and see what card Elva would play.
“Ms. Camille, I know it’s quite presumptuous of me to come unannounced, but I really need your help to design an evening gown,” Elva pleaded urgently. “Money is no object. Whatever others can offer, I can double, triple it. I just need you to make a dress for me. Please,”
“Mrs. Chambers, I’m just a designer, Camille chided gently, noting how Elva’s hands trembled around her teacup, her eyes glazed over. “But you should know, ever since my studio opened, we’ve operated strictly by appointment. No one can bypass this rule.”
She was interrupted by a sudden, soft thud Elva had collapsed to her knees!
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“Mrs. Chambers! What are you doing?” Camille exclaimed, rushing to help her up.
As she pulled Elva to her feet, Camille’s eyes caught sight of bruised and bloodied skin beneath the sleeve that had ridden up – a sight that struck her to the core.
Memories of her mother enduring humiliation and abuse at the hands of the man who called himself her father flashed before Camille’s eyes.
“I must get a dress from you because only a creation by you can truly stand out. No one else’s work is even worth considering,” Elva said, her body trembling, her voice choked with unshed tears. “If you refuse me, I’ll stay on my knees right here!”
“Please, don’t do this. Stand up and let’s talk,” Camille said, her voice hoarse as she tried to maintain composure. “I’ll help you, let’s take your measurements. Perhaps I have something ready–to–wear that would suit you.”
Gratitude filled Elva’s reddened eyes as she clung to Camille’s hand. “Thank you, truly, thank you so much.”
With the studio staff and assistants dismissed, it was just the two of them. Camille took Elva’s measurements and selected three gowns that matched her status and poise.
what do you think of these three? If they’re not to your liking, I can
consideration, Elva clutched a forest green gown close, as if fearing Camille might change her mind. “No trouble
of Elva’s strained demeanor. “Ready–to–wear isn’t as perfect as bespoke. They might need adjustments. Why don’t you try it on and I’ll make the alterations
stepped into the
her mind, unsettling her. She grabbed a bottle of ice–cold
thud from the
Mrs. Chambers?” Camille called out, her voice laced
came, she feared the worst and
she cried
half–dressed, revealing a back marred by old bruises
seconds, Camille covered Elva with her own jacket, gently lifting her up, and pinching her head to revive
Chambers, wake up!”
eyes fluttered open, dazed and
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concern, asked, “Mrs. Chambers, what happened
down Elva’s face as she turned away, unable to
being abused? Is Matthew hurting you?” Camille’s eyes blazed with barely contained
dress herself as she prepared to flee. “I’ll transfer the money for the dress, and my assistant will pick it up. Thank you for your
never stop once it begins! You know better than anyone the humiliation and pain you’ve been enduring all these years! Do you really want to spend the rest of your life with a man worse
I can at least survive. But if I resist, there’s
voice hoarse with emotion. “Not fighting back is the real dead–end! Mrs. Chambers, there’s still time to turn things around, if only you would…”
before she could
mask of anger and indignation. A thought began to
emotions.
arrogantly pulled in, parking right in
total nightmare!” complained a woman stepping out of the car, dressed in a pink lace dress that screamed
Camille’s half–sister, Eunice Evert.
arched in disapproval. It was Eunice’s mother, Mrs. Evert. “This so–called ‘renowned designer‘ is just a title she’s given herself, laying the groundwork to snag a wealthy husband. As if anyone reputable would want her once
the nail on the head!”
didn’t we hire a better designer for my engagement dress? Our family can certainly afford it. Why settle for this little witch? It’s such bad luck.”
dress is not only utilizing her skills, which would otherwise be a waste,
the duo grandly
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