His Ex Wife Is A Billionaire

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!

have the dead weight of a mother,

her father’s attitude be so cold? Perhaps Eunice wouldn’t

them felt like she

Arnold sitting there, handsome, upright, and with features so striking that they could

as far as

the Evert family was like the chime of

her that Cinderella’s dream

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

illegitimate daughter, was filled with venomous

I am currently working. If there’s something you need, it can wait until I’m done,” Camille said,

presence, she couldn’t afford a full–blown confrontation. If their family scandal got out, how could she face him, or her mentor,

had struggled through the mire to get where she was today, and she did not

in Camille’s eyes but

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

here we treat everyone equally; there was never any

if she had frozen over, a chill spreading

independent and refuse to acknowledge your ties to the Evert family, but that is a part of your heritage you can’t erase. No matter how high you fly, you must always remember, it’s the Evert family’s nurturing that has allowed you to achieve what

subtle. Does Camille even

flare up and stepped closer to Camille. “Camille,

his hand standing out as

her pale

Why should we discuss things

once in a blue moon, and you throw up every obstacle

her tongue due to their relationship with the

knife twisting in Camille’s heart, laying bare her most painful aspects in front of the man she cared for the most.

Arnold remained silent.

her heart aching to

one could accept

as daylight and eyes as clear

hung in the air.

I am the illegitimate 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 about to get engaged to Mr. Almond? When the time comes, I’ll be sure to give your future husband a thorough introduction to our Evert family’s situation, so you can all live together in harmony.”

her mother were stunned into silence. The more Camille laughed,

she’s completely throwing caution to the wind!

long–lost illegitimate daughter after all these

been somewhat reserved up until now, threw caution to the wind. Glancing at her watch, her slender eyes filled with icy disdain, “Make it quick, my time

a couple of dresses for her,” Mrs. Evert said through clenched teeth, trying to maintain her

month,

frosty, “Camille, you would even defy your father’s orders?”

her gaze fearlessly, “What’s he to me? Even if the President himself asked, I’d refuse.”