Chapter 676

The assistant was completely dumbfounded by the man’s suave handling of the situation.

And with Arnold’s aloof demeanor, she truly believed he was just an ordinary customer coming to pick up his laundry.

“Darling, what are you staring at with such big eyes?” Mrs. Evert gave Eunice a sharp tug.

“Mom! Look at that man. He’s drop–dead gorgeous! I’ve never seen someone so magnificently handsome!” Eunice exclaimed with the excitement of a sheltered heiress.

“Enough. You’re high society, don’t act like you’ve never seen a good–looking man before. Even the handsomest of men have only two legs, don’t they?” Mrs. Evert chided her, though she couldn’t help but sneak a glance at Arnold from the corner of her eye.

She felt like she recognized him from somewhere.

Also, his gaze on them felt so cold and sinister it sent shivers down her spine.

As the assistant pondered how to shoo away these two pests, the sharp click–clack of high heels echoed down the spiral staircase.

“Have you two had your fill of drama yet?”

Arnold’s gaze shifted to the pale–faced Camille standing not too far off, his deep–set eyes narrowing slightly.

“Mom, that wench is here!” Eunice, seeing her half–sister, was filled with disdain and animosity.

Originally, Eunice was the sole, legitimate heiress of the Evert family.

But the arrival of her illegitimate sister had somewhat shaken her standing in her father’s heart. This so–called sister was just too formidable, being not only beautiful but also incredibly talented. Camille had excelled academically since childhood and had grown up to become one of the top fashion designers in the country!

weight of a mother, if only her mother wasn’t

how could her father’s attitude be so cold? Perhaps Eunice wouldn’t be the one marrying into the

felt like she was walking with lead in her shoes.

handsome, upright, and with features so striking that they could make her heart

as far as

of the Evert family was like the chime

Cinderella’s dream was over.

hoped he could be with a better girl. At the very least, someone with a background, a

illegitimate daughter, was filled with venomous

you need, it can wait until I’m done,” Camille said,

of respect for Arnold’s presence, she couldn’t afford a full–blown confrontation. If their family scandal got out, how

through the mire to get where she was today, and

look in Camille’s eyes but remained

her fury, finally found her outlet, releasing a toxic blast of resentment. “Camille, you’ve become a well–known designer now, haven’t you? Your tone sure is grand, and your temper has grown along with it. Gone are the days when you and your mother would leech off the Evert family, acting all meek and eager to please

and there may have been some neglect. But here we treat everyone equally; there was never any intention to make it difficult for

if she had frozen over, a chill spreading to her very

of your heritage you can’t erase. No matter how high you fly, you must always remember, it’s

even understand? Maybe

sense of rivalry flare up and stepped closer to Camille.

teacup tightened, the veins on his hand standing

gaze away from her pale face,

things

to press the issue. “We come to see you once in a blue moon, and you throw up every obstacle to avoid us. If we don’t make a scene, are

yet held her tongue due to their

most painful aspects in front of the man she cared

Arnold remained silent.

didn’t dare look his way, her heart aching to the point

one could accept

a heart as bright as daylight and eyes as clear as water.

oppressive silence hung

daughter, the child of Spencer Evert’s mistress. Our family really should be a soap opera cast, a melodramatic family drama at its finest. Eunice, aren’t you

and her mother were stunned into silence. The more Camille laughed, the more furious they became.

little wretch, she’s completely throwing caution to the

why summon your long–lost illegitimate daughter after all

threw caution to the wind. Glancing at her watch,

your father wants you to design a couple of dresses for her,” Mrs. Evert said through clenched teeth, trying to maintain

I’m booked solid this month, next month, and the

turned frosty, “Camille, you would even defy your father’s

me? Even if the President

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