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!

dead weight of a

cold? Perhaps Eunice wouldn’t be the one marrying into the prestigious Gellar

felt like she

upright, and with features so striking that they could make her heart flutter time and time again.

that was as far

of the Evert family was

her that Cinderella’s dream was

the very least, someone with a background,

this remarkable illegitimate daughter, was filled with

can wait until I’m done,”

If their family scandal got out, how could she face him, or

was today, and she did not want

in Camille’s eyes but

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

my assistant didn’t recognize you, and there may have been some neglect. But here

felt as if she had frozen over, a chill spreading to her very core.

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

you’re being so subtle. Does Camille even understand? Maybe I should translate for her.”

stepped closer to Camille. “Camille, always remember your place, as the Evert family’s

grip on his teacup tightened, the veins on his hand standing out

that moment, considering Camille’s feelings, he quickly shifted his intense gaze away from her pale face, fearing that

office? Why should we discuss things there? Are

determined 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 we to let your guard dogs bite

her tongue due to their relationship

Camille’s heart, laying bare her most painful aspects in front of the man

Arnold remained silent.

heart aching to the point

no one could accept

a heart as bright as

silence hung

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

stunned into silence. The more Camille laughed, the more furious they

wretch, she’s completely throwing

it, why summon your long–lost illegitimate daughter after

until now, threw caution to the wind. Glancing at her watch, her slender eyes

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

solid this month, next month, and the one

frosty, “Camille, you would even

“What’s he to me? Even if the President himself