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,

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

gracefully, taking the champagne and

finished their champagne, Amelia handed Camille a card. “Make the

it was a room key

back when you want aman. You’ve waited for him for six years. Do you want to wait another six? Seize this opportunity.”

moment but accepted the card in

laid eyes on him

long time to discover that he was Bernard from the Killian family, but he had always been in the army. By the time Bernard was discharged,

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

to it. Good luck on your date.” Amelia checked the time

hand. But what outweighed her hesitation was the excitement bubbling up

kept the room key card and went to touch

said, “Mr. Killian has arrived

the waiter before letting him leave. She then

opened one after the other.

elevator on Camille’s side was slightly late, and she happened to see Bernard stepping out of the