Chapter 677

Sheltered behind Arnold, Camille couldn’t help but stifle a smile, despite the ache in her heart. Arnold’s tongue was as sharp as ever a rapier in court that jabbed at the guilty, and in life, a scalpel that cut to the bone.

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“What are you babbling about? I’ve had no work done!” Mrs. Evert clutched her face, which was as taut as a Thanksgiving balloon, red with embarrassment and seething with guilt.

Arnold shook his head dismissively. “Getting older isn’t a crime, but giving people a fright that’s just not on.”

Mrs. Evert was inches away from a fit of apoplexy.

“And who might you be to Camille?” Eunice, propping her mother up, couldn’t help but challenge him.

“And what am I to her.”

Arnold tapped his cheek thoughtfully, turning his gaze to Camille with a look of mock seriousness. “Ms. Camille, she’s asking what I am to you.”

Camille looked at him, her heart pounding a wild rhythm.

Without her response, Arnold’s eyes crinkled with a knowing smile. “If you’re not speaking up, then I guess I’m your boyfriend by default.”

“What?” Both Mrs. Evert and daughter’s jaws dropped in disbelief.

How could this elegant and handsome gentleman, radiating such distinguished charm, possibly be the boyfriend of that girl?

A blush blossomed on Camille’s delicate features as she bashfully lowered her gaze, unable to meet his eyes.

he reached out and intertwined

intervene because I wanted to see how low you could stoop, how utterly

narrowed, sending chills down

anger, declared, “This is an Evert family

is my girlfriend. You tell me if it’s my business or not.” Arnold’s gaze was so piercing, it

my mother accuse her of anything

to this wretch in secret!

reddened with fury and Arnold, sensing her distress, responded with

accusations have to do with

taken

if Camille had even the slightest choice,

on Camille was full of understanding, as if to say, “You don’t have to speak; I

any dignity left, you’ll leave now. Otherwise, I’ll make

from the start that this man was

Eunice still complaining bitterly in the car about how they

or compensate for your medical expenses! We were

longer would have been the

her pain, Mrs. Evert hastily searched on her smartphone, bringing up a photo of Cassius, the CEO of K Group. Eunice gasped. “Isn’t that the man we just saw? He’s

had thought he seemed familiar but couldn’t place him until

he one

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with a man. He can’t be the same person involved with Camille. They must

How could that cheap girl be so lucky to fall in love with the young master

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