Under the heiress facade

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Chapter 87

Lost in thought, Douglas nulled over Bernard’s words. A supposed weakling capable of executing enemies in special ops? Vulnerable and isolated within the Killian family?

Wasn’t he the one who disregarded family ties and intentionally seized control of the family business to undermine the Killian family? Yet he said he was forced to go along with Chad’s demands?

“Boss, it’s a real shame you’re not an actor!” Douglas thought.

Douglas noticed all eyes on him, including Tiramisu’s. What was with Bernard’s death stare?

“I didn’t hear a thing. Carry on, you two,” Douglas quipped

Hera and Bernard were speechless.

At nightfall, on the

the top floor of the Luxent Hotel, Camille stood by the flour–to–ceiling window in a champagne–colored feathered gown. She gazed out at the city’s night view

fine wine, candlelight,

go on a date with your dream guy,” Amelia said, handing her

teasing me.” Camille smiled gracefully, taking

a card. “Make the most of this date, and here’s to

realizing it was a room

want aman. You’ve waited for him for six years. Do

hesitated for a moment but accepted the card

love with Bernard ever since she laid

had always been in the army. By

moment. Of course, she had to make the most of it. But her upbringing

I’ll leave you to it. Good luck on your date.” Amelia checked the time and

at the room keycard in her hand. But what outweighed her hesitation was the excitement bubbling up

the room key card and went to

and said, “Mr. Killian has arrived and is

you” Camille tipped the waiter before letting him leave. She then took the emergency exit, descended a level,

to two elevators opened one after the

elevator on Camille’s side was slightly late, and she happened to