His Ex Wife is A Billionaire (Evadne and Thaddeus)

Chapter 678

As Arnold spoke, his muscular arms wrapped around her slender waist, pulling her closer with an increasingly tight grip that seemed to fear her slipping away again.

Camille felt a ticklish warmth spread through her, her voice soft; she was playfully complaining yet more of saying in a coquettish way, “You do realize you’re like a thief, don’t you? Quite perceptive of yourself.”

“Camille.”

He called her name again, his voice laced with an addictive quality that brought a rosy hue to her pale cheeks, “Actually, you’re a thief too. A thief who stole my heart.”

Camille had heard her mentor occasionally mention her family. He said she had an older brother who, despite his dashing good looks, spoke the most cheesy pick–up lines that were oddly endearing.

Now, she could see her mentor hadn’t been exaggerating.

Seeing her silent, Arnold grew anxious and turned her to face him, “Are you still mad at me?”

Arnold Ashbourne.”

The way Camille suddenly used his full name made him even more nervous, his Adam’s apple bobbing uncontrollably.

“I’m the illegitimate daughter of the Evert family; my background isn’t something to be proud of. The Evert family hassle me so frequently, it’s a wonder I find any peace. Someone like me isn’t a good match to you. Being with me, you’ll never have a day’s

rest.”

As she spoke, a pain throbbed in her chest, as if she were being forced to carve off a piece of her heart, “You deserve…better. Perhaps out of sympathy or pity, you felt the need to protect me. But once the intensity fades, you’ll see. Love is just a fleeting illusion that brings nothing but trouble. With your privileged background, even if you don’t seek out nobility, you could find a lady from a reputable, well–read family. My life is full of blemishes. And what you see today is just the tip of the iceberg.”

Camille, a top fashion designer, used her flawlessly cool demeanor and her dazzling creations to mask her intense inner turmoil and insecurity.

She felt rootless, like a drifting weed, never able to proudly tell anyone that she was a child of the Evert family.

It wasn’t that she was blind to Arnold’s virtues or his genuine love for her, but the deep–seated sense of unworthiness tore at her heart day and night, forcing her to stay alert.

If one day Arnold changed his mind, stopped liking her, if their love faced opposition from the whole world, she would rather avoid that beginning altogether.

Tve known about your background for a long time.”

Arnold’s eyes reddened with her pushing him away like that, he couldn’t help but spit it out, “But what of it? I still like you; I still look forward to seeing you.”

Camille was taken aback; her defenses cracked at his words, “You’ve been checking up on me?! Arnold, are you letting your detective instincts take over with me?!”

“I just wanted to know more of you!”

Arnold, desperate, gripped her shoulders tightly, “Camille, do you think I’m doing all this for fun? I’m doing it to get closer to you, to reach your heart, to be with you! I know what you’re worried about, but it will never happen. You’re Evadne’s best friend, and she’s told me more than once how much she wants you as her sister–in–law. As for my family, and my father, you have nothing to fear. If they aren’t open–minded, then no one in the world is. My dad accepted Cassius‘ preference for men; he accepted Thaddeus, who once hurt Evadne, so how could he possibly not accept you? Why shouldn’t he?!”

Camille felt a sour tightness in her chest and closed her eyes, shaking her head in denial, pushing him away with her hands on his heaving chest, “Dr. Bright is the second son of the Bright family, and Thaddeus is the CEO of the Abernathy group, both paragons among men. What am I, how can I compare? It’s different. Don’t waste your time on me.”

The stubborn woman! Was she trying to kill him with frustration?!

Anold’s breath came in heavy, ragged gasps, his handsome face flushing red

herself to harden her heart and turn away. “I heard from my assistant that you came to pick up some clothing? Is it because Evadne couldn’t make it, so she asked you to

still have it, right? I have an important

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by a sharp icicle

“Alright”

reached into her jacket pocket and slowly drew out the badge

Amold, looking intensely at

tension. As she attempted to retract her hand, his strong grasp suddenly enveloped hers,

she stumbled

with a fervent

of

on his lips. “You turned white just now, were you scared? Scared that I’d

do you get that confidence from?” Camille’s eyes brimmed with tears,

also something you picked up from your

again, “What’s the use of the whole world being right if I don’t like it? I only love you. What I

that moment, all hesitations and fears were shattered by

be my girl,

bright as the stars, “From now on, let me love you, cherish you, take care of you. All that

were never Amold’s strong suit. These few lines, hard–won

could no longer hold back the tumultuous emotions within her. Tears streamed down her face as

felt as if the whole world burst into a kaleidoscope of colors, fireworks exploding in brilliant

gently cradled the back of her neck and kissed her

with work handovers from Cassius, which was why she couldn’t make it to the Elmsworth rendezvous with Camille. Instead,

Camille to meet. Even

through half a day, skimming project proposals, delving into the profiles of corporate executives, and grappling with the group’s financial situation. Although Thaddeus was there to assist,

back.

“Ugh, I’m beat.”

into her man’s embrace, like a beautiful robot short–circuited, “How can there be so much to do? Did Cassius even live a human life

thoughts before you’ve even taken the reins?”

give you a heads up from someone who’s been there: this is just the beginning. Once you

word doesn’t exist in Evadne’s life dictionary.”

raised her face, pouting cutely. “Just watch me. I’m not just going to do it; I’m going to excel. Just like when I took over K Hotel. I

in a league of your own, my Evadne shines as the

go there. I know you and your father aren’t on the best terms, but let’s not overdo it.”

the suggestion, “If you really gave it to

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Frederic Abernathy off. I couldn’t bear the thought of being responsible for

let out a wry smile, ruffling

Camille hit it off? Maybe they went ahead and did what grown–ups do when they’re in love?” Evadne’s mind raced with excitement, squirming in her man’s

her cheeky musings, “Broad daylight, I doubt it. Plus, it’s Arnold’s first love;

“Besides, what does