Under the heiress facade

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Chapter 89

Hera switched off her phone, feeling a bit relieved at last. She’d leave once she got the Eclipse Stone next week and cured Bernard’s Ullness. That way, she wouldn’t even have to care about Bernard meeting other women.

“Mr. Killian; sounds a bit distant Cancall you “Bernie” Instead?” Camille asked Bernard with sincerity.

Hera remained silent overhearing their conversation.

“As long as you like it,” Bernard replied casually, his gaze returning to Hera. She sipped her tomato cream soup, seemingly unfazed by Camille’s presence.

Bernard was perplexed. Was his tactic of playing hard to get failing miserably? Was Hera only interested in food and games?

She used to say she liked him the most when she was younger. How had she changed so much?

Camille smiled shyly. He was indeed the man she fell in love with at first

almost believe he genuinely liked her, judging

his eyes softened in a way that didn’t belong to her. She then realized everything she had

loved. Camille ignored it, continuing “Speaking of which, Bernie, we

the pirate hijacking on the high seas. If it weren’t for

quietly while drinking her soup. No wonder Camille was so enthusiastic. She wanted

her thoughts, Hera suddenly felt a touch on her loot. She was caught off

coughed. She looked at Bernard in shock. What was he

There’s no need to rush. We can leave once you’re tall,”

purpose of tonight’s agenda? You should let Ms. Chime check your illness.”

seemed to say, “Mr. Killian, as a man, you should be a gentleman and come over to

saw a mischievous smile on his lips. It was as if he was asking whether

was at a loss for words. She had passionately recounted their first encounter to share how they were fated and how well–suited they were for each other. But it seemed

only that, but they were openly exchanging flirtatious glances in front