Under the heiress facade

Camille's and Hera's positions took a 180 change within an hour.

Camille was filled with rage and frustration; she couldn't admit her defeat.

She had planned this stage for herself and yet, someone else took the honor. It ultimately became her stage of humiliation.

As someone who had grown up in a family of doctors and was called a medical genius, she had her pride and ego.

However, even the educated socialites splashed dog excrement and wine on her and threw fruit at her. She had turned into a failure. Resentment stemmed in her.

She hated those people who mistook her for Dr. Shadow, blaming them for showering her with praise that fanned her ego. She blamed Hera for not exposing her at the beginning. Otherwise, she wouldn't have ended up this way.

Also, she resented Hera for not using her real identity from the start. Why did Hera act so mysterious, making people misunderstand things?

As an afterthought, Camille concluded that Hera was the cause of everything.

She would never apologize because it was all Hera's fault!

Hera, things wouldn't have

forcing a decent smile on her face. But it was creepy to others. She slowly

repulsive smell, people avoided her in disgust. Even Nicholas and Marcus covered their noses

budge from her

was charmed by her

expected nothing less from Shadow; she was different from average

she paced up. Without anyone realizing, a scalpel was already

expressionlessly. A stone flew from her back, hitting Camille right in her

the ground, kneeling before Hera. The scalpel landed before Hera's

way to apologize properly." A

of bodyguards marching into the banquet hall. They split into two lines and began

way for the

air around

ladies gasped, "It's

looked at the kneeling woman as though she were a nobody. "Look at yourself, Ms. Chime. Do you