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!

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

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

step Camille took towards them felt like she

just come downstairs when she saw Arnold sitting there, handsome, upright, and with features so striking that they could make her

as far as

appearance of the Evert family was like the chime of midnight

Cinderella’s dream was over.

hoped he could be with a better girl. At the very least, someone with a background, a family, a past not as disgraceful and

Evert, seeing this remarkable illegitimate daughter, was filled with venomous spite.

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

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

to get where she was today, and she did

the bleak look in Camille’s eyes but remained impassive,

you? Your tone sure is grand, and your temper has grown along with it. Gone are the days when you and your

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

a chill spreading to her very core.

to the Evert family, but that is a part of your heritage you can’t erase. No matter how high

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

there, felt a wicked sense of rivalry flare up and stepped closer to

veins on his hand standing out as his heart twinged

that moment, considering Camille’s feelings, he quickly shifted his intense gaze away from her pale face, fearing that his attention might make her feel even more

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

issue. “We come to see you once in a blue moon, and you throw up every obstacle to avoid

insulted, was fuming yet held her tongue due to their relationship with the

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

Arnold remained silent.

heart aching to the point of stopping.

one could accept her.

a heart as bright as daylight and eyes

hung in

soap opera cast, a melodramatic family drama at its finest. Eunice, aren’t

were stunned into silence. The more Camille

she’s completely throwing

long–lost illegitimate daughter after all

caution to the wind. Glancing at her watch, her slender eyes filled with icy disdain, “Make it quick, my

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

next month, and the one after

you would even

fearlessly, “What’s he to me? Even if the