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?

kind.” Camille smiled shyly. He was indeed the man she fell in

believe he genuinely liked her, judging from their

way that didn’t belong to her. She then

on the man she loved. Camille ignored it, continuing “Speaking of which,

high seas. If it weren’t for the urgent dispatch

quietly while drinking her soup. No wonder Camille was so enthusiastic. She wanted to repay her gratitude by marrying

felt a touch on her loot. She was caught off guard but instantly realized

coughed. She looked at

need to rush. We can leave once you’re

I remind you of the purpose of tonight’s agenda? You should

smiled, her gaze shifting between them. The message in her eyes seemed to say, “Mr. Killian, as a man, you should be

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

how they were fated

exchanging flirtatious glances in front of her!