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

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

them felt like she was walking with lead in her

there, handsome, upright, and with features so striking that they could make her

that was as far as it

the Evert family was like the chime of midnight bells.

Cinderella’s dream

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

illegitimate daughter, was filled

working. If there’s something you need, it can wait until I’m done,” Camille said, her voice strained and

family scandal got out,

get where she was today, and she did not want to be brought low or looked

bleak look in Camille’s eyes but remained

bottled up her fury, finally found 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 off the Evert family, acting all meek and eager to please us.”

Evert, my assistant didn’t recognize you, and there may have been some neglect. But here we treat everyone equally; there was

a chill spreading to her very core. “Let’s

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

even understand? Maybe

felt a wicked sense of rivalry flare up and stepped closer to Camille. “Camille, always remember your place, as the Evert family’s

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

shifted his intense gaze away from her pale face, fearing that his attention might make her feel even more inferior, even

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

you throw up every obstacle to avoid us.

yet held her tongue due to their relationship with the boss.

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

Arnold remained silent.

dare look his way, her heart aching to the point of

one could accept her.

bright as daylight and eyes as clear as water.

hung

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

into silence. The more Camille laughed, the more

little wretch, she’s completely throwing caution to the

it, why summon your long–lost illegitimate daughter after all these

watch, her

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

booked solid this month, next month, and the one after that. No openings.”

“Camille, you would

to me? Even if the President himself asked, I’d refuse.”

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