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

Hera’s presence, Camille would almost believe he genuinely liked her, judging from their encounter at the door

a way that didn’t belong to her. She then realized everything she had done had prepared the way for someone else’s happiness.

ignored it, continuing “Speaking of

for the urgent dispatch of special forces, thousands of people on the entire cruise ship would’ve

wonder Camille was so enthusiastic. She wanted to repay

in her thoughts, Hera suddenly felt a touch on her loot. She was caught off guard but instantly realized

the soup and coughed. She looked at Bernard in shock. What was he trying to

need to rush. We can leave once you’re

of tonight’s agenda? You should let Ms. Chime

Killian, as a man, you should be a

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

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 like background

but they were openly exchanging