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!

didn’t have the dead weight of a mother, if only her mother wasn’t a convicted murderer.

so cold? Perhaps Eunice wouldn’t be the

Camille took towards them felt like she was walking with lead in her

she saw Arnold sitting there, handsome, upright, and with features so striking that they could make her heart flutter time and

far

family was

her that Cinderella’s dream

she really liked him, she hoped he could be with a better girl. At the very least, someone with a background, a family, a past

remarkable illegitimate daughter, was filled

need, it can wait until

couldn’t afford a full–blown confrontation. If their family scandal got

to get where she was today, and she did not want

bleak look in Camille’s eyes

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

But here we treat everyone equally; there was never any intention

over, a chill spreading

coldly, “I know you’ve grown independent and refuse to acknowledge your ties to the Evert family, but that is a part of your heritage you can’t

Does Camille even understand? Maybe I should translate

felt a wicked sense of rivalry flare up and stepped closer to Camille.

his teacup tightened, the veins on his hand

her pale face, fearing that his attention might

Why should we discuss things there? Are you ashamed of your status too?”

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

was fuming yet held her tongue due to their relationship

like a knife twisting in Camille’s heart, laying bare her most

Arnold remained silent.

heart

could accept her.

even Arnold, with a heart as bright as daylight and eyes as clear as

silence hung

smile, her eyes reddening. “Yes, 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

silence. The more Camille

little wretch, she’s completely throwing caution to the

summon your long–lost illegitimate

her watch, her slender eyes filled with icy disdain, “Make it quick, my time is worth a fortune.”

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

next month, and the one

turned frosty, “Camille, you would even defy

gaze fearlessly, “What’s he to me? Even

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