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, and

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

teasing me.” Camille smiled gracefully, taking the champagne and clinking

Amelia handed Camille a card. “Make the

glanced at the card, realizing it was a room

dear, you can’t hold back when you want aman. You’ve waited for him for six years. Do

for a moment but accepted the

in love with Bernard ever since she laid

the Killian family, but he had always been in the army. By

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

you to it. Good luck

looking at the room keycard in her hand. But what outweighed her hesitation was

the room key card and went to touch up her makeup in

“Mr. Killian has arrived and is on his way

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

two elevators opened one after the

and she happened to see Bernard stepping out of the adjacent elevator.