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!

she didn’t have the dead weight of a mother, if only her mother wasn’t a

so cold? Perhaps Eunice wouldn’t be the one

like she was walking

and with features so striking that they could make her heart flutter time and time

that was as far as it could

appearance of the Evert family was like

that Cinderella’s

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

daughter, was filled with

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

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

where she was today, and she did not

noticed the bleak look in

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 us.”

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

if she had frozen over, a chill spreading

and spoke coldly, “I know you’ve grown independent and refuse to acknowledge your ties to the Evert family, but that is a part of your

being so subtle. Does Camille even understand? Maybe I should translate

up and stepped closer to Camille. “Camille, always remember your place, as

teacup tightened, the veins on his hand standing out as his heart twinged with

from her pale face, fearing that his attention might make her feel even more inferior, even more

your office? Why should we discuss things there? Are you ashamed of

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

yet held her tongue due to

like a knife twisting in Camille’s heart, laying bare her most painful aspects in front of

Arnold remained silent.

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

no one could

as daylight and eyes as

silence hung in the

“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

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

wretch, she’s completely throwing caution to the wind!

summon your long–lost illegitimate daughter

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 is worth a

of dresses for

month, next month, and the one after that. No

gaze turned frosty, “Camille, you

me? Even if the President himself

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