Chapter 678

As Arnold spoke, his muscular arms wrapped around her slender waist, pulling her closer with an increasingly tight grip that seemed to fear her slipping away again.

Camille felt a ticklish warmth spread through her, her voice soft; she was playfully complaining yet more of saying in a coquettish way, “You do realize you’re like a thief, don’t you? Quite perceptive of yourself.”

“Camille.”

He called her name again, his voice laced with an addictive quality that brought a rosy hue to her pale cheeks, “Actually, you’re a thief too. A thief who stole my heart.”

Camille had heard her mentor occasionally mention her family. He said she had an older brother who, despite his dashing good looks, spoke the most cheesy pick–up lines that were oddly endearing.

Now, she could see her mentor hadn’t been exaggerating.

Seeing her silent, Arnold grew anxious and turned her to face him, “Are you still mad at me?”

Arnold Ashbourne.”

The way Camille suddenly used his full name made him even more nervous, his Adam’s apple bobbing uncontrollably.

“I’m the illegitimate daughter of the Evert family; my background isn’t something to be proud of. The Evert family hassle me so frequently, it’s a wonder I find any peace. Someone like me isn’t a good match to you. Being with me, you’ll never have a day’s rest.”

As she spoke, a pain throbbed in her chest, as if she were being forced to carve off a piece of her heart, “You deserve…better. Perhaps out of sympathy or pity, you felt the need to protect me. But once the intensity fades, you’ll see. Love is just a fleeting illusion that brings nothing but trouble. With your privileged background, even if you don’t seek out nobility, you could find a lady from a reputable, well–read family. My life is full of blemishes. And what you see today is just the tip of the iceberg.”

Camille, a top fashion designer, used her flawlessly cool demeanor and her dazzling creations to mask her intense inner turmoil and insecurity.

She felt rootless, like a drifting weed, never able to proudly tell anyone that she was a child of the Evert family.

It wasn’t that she was blind to Arnold’s virtues or his genuine love for her, but the deep–seated sense of unworthiness tore at her heart day and night, forcing her to stay alert.

liking her, if their love faced opposition from

your background

pushing him away like that, he couldn’t help but spit it out, “But what of

defenses cracked at his words, “You’ve been checking up on me?!

just wanted to know more

closer to you, to reach your heart, to be with you! I know what you’re worried about, but it will never happen. You’re Evadne’s best friend, and she’s told me more than once how much she wants you as her sister–in–law. As

shaking her head in denial, pushing him away with her hands on his heaving chest, “Dr. Bright is the second son of the Bright family, and Thaddeus is the CEO of the

woman! Was she trying to kill him with frustration?!

heavy, ragged gasps, his handsome face

because Evadne couldn’t make it, so she asked you to pick

came from behind her, “My badge, you still have it, right? I have an important meeting at

pierced by a sharp icicle of

“Alright”

she reached into her jacket pocket and slowly drew out the badge she kept close to her

was Amold, looking intensely at her, extending his

pale with tension. As she attempted to

guard, she stumbled into his embrace.

lips with a fervent kiss, deepening it with every second, his desire

of electricity as

Arnold reluctantly broke the kiss, his fingers gently tracing her jaw, a crooked smile playing on his lips. “You turned white just now, were you scared? Scared that I’d really leave, that

that confidence from?” Camille’s eyes brimmed with

also something you picked up from your mentor?”

again, “What’s the use of the whole world being right if I don’t like it? I only love

moment, all hesitations and fears were shattered by his

my girl,

you. All that you’ve lost, all that

words of love were never Amold’s strong suit. These few lines, hard–won from

no longer hold back the tumultuous emotions within her.

if the whole world burst into a kaleidoscope of colors, fireworks exploding

back of her neck and

make it to the Elmsworth rendezvous with Camille. Instead, she sent Arnold to

was to create an opportunity for him and Camille to meet. Even if Cupid was willing, without sight, how could

of corporate executives, and grappling with the group’s financial situation. Although Thaddeus was there to assist, she was still left with

“Ugh, I’m beat.”

can there be so much to do? Did Cassius even live a human life

second thoughts before you’ve

hands gently massaging her temples, “Let me give you a heads up from someone who’s been there: this is just the beginning. Once you officially take over, a myriad of tasks will await you. Then, you can

Ha, that word doesn’t exist in Evadne’s

me. I’m not just going to do it; I’m going to excel. Just like when I took over K Hotel.

feisty spirit, kissing her forehead, “Looking back, none can rival you; in a league of your own, my Evadne shines as the queen she is. What if I

go there. I know you and your father aren’t on the best terms, but let’s not

to me, wouldn’t that be an over–the–top display

wry smile, ruffling

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