Chapter 792

Stewart Manor.

Cameron drove up to the gates of the Stewart family estate, his car coming to a haphazard stop by the roadside. He stumbled out, making his way to the guardhouse with a bit of a swagger. "I need to see Ashley," he declared loudly.

The two guards exchanged a look, clearly puzzled. It wasn't every day they saw a man so unapologetically drunk, boldly demanding to see someone.

"Which Ashley are you talking about?" one of them asked.

Cameron didn't answer. Instead, he staggered to the side and began to throw up.

The guards conferred quietly. "Isn't this the ex-prince, the eldest miss's former husband? I heard their split was pretty nasty. Bet he's here for Ms. Nellie," one surmised.

"Let's ring up Ashley from the main house," the other suggested.

A few minutes later, Cameron, having finished his impromptu vomiting session, returned to the guardhouse. "I meant Vivian, your eldest miss," he clarified at last.

of them muttering, "Why didn't you

to being scolded by staff, shot him a fiery glare. Unfortunately, his anger

felt his

eldest miss. "Hey, Miss Vivian, there's a guy here to see you. It's Cameron, your ex." His

voice came through the speaker, cool and dismissive. "I'm busy. Tell him

the phone from the guard, yelling, "Nathalie, I

the stairs.

do you want, Cameron?" she asked, arms crossed as she kept her distance

said, ignoring the disdain in her eyes

bother to hide her disgust, pinching her nose.

face turning a deeper red. "Sorry,

with it," Nathalie replied

to make sure they were alone, then

in disbelief. "You're serious? You're asking

some cash

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