Under the heiress facade

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Chapter 194

It was unknown whether Hera’s comforting embrace or Bernard’s aggravating words were the ones working wonders, for Tiramisu looked a lot better after a while. Not only did in

stop shivering, but it also jumped to the floor and began sniffing around the plane, as though it was exploring a brand new territory.

Bemard told Douglas to keep an eye on Tiramisu before taking Hera back to the bedroom. “You can take a few photos of me here for now!

Hera accepted the camera mutely. She began to tinker with the camera to findout how to use it

The moment she raised ber head, Bernard had already taken off his jacket and shirt, revealing his sculpted and scarred body,

Needless to say, Hera was rendered speechless.

Based on how quickly Bernard had stripped, it seemed that he was pretty used to stripping in front of others.

Heta lifted the camera and took a photo of Bernard to gauge her skills. After navigating to the album and selecting the photo, she glanced at it before quietly passing the camera to Bernard

“Should the photo look like this?”

Bernard accepted the camera and looked at the photo. He was so stunned that he couldn’t utter a word.

that’s and Hera let out an awkward cough once she noticed how silent Bernard was. She

let alone selfles. It was only natural

joke on the Internet claiming that the photos taken by

reason why the photo looked fine was all thanks to

photos after

anything in response.

“I’ll teach you.”

mode. He pointed the camera at various objects in the room and began explaming the photo–taking techniques that were commonly used by photographers

practiced diligently the whole time. She’d take photos of Bernard from time to time in order

later, the plane landed safely at Lumiville Airport. At that time, Hera was finally able

a half–hour–long trip. After that, they took a yacht,

covered in a thick, lush forest. The scenery there was breathtakingly beautiful. There were a few villas spread out in the forest. Even the sea there

island over the past two days, so the entire island was

wasn’t sure if she truly believed Douglas‘ excuse.

group arrived at a private villa. They rested right after having anice lunch.

when Hera

time when the sun’s rays weren’t that strong anymore. That was when Hera decided to change into her swimsuit and have

a colorful assortment of sundresses and underwear. There was even a wide–brimmed hat

expect that the beach would be cleared out, so I didn’t prepare a

changed into a white tank top and a pair