Under the Heiress' Facade

Chapter 87

Lost in thought, Douglas mulled over Bernard's words. A supposed weakling capable of executing enemies in special ops? Vulnerable and isolated within the Killian family?

Wasn't he the one who disregarded family ties and intentionally seized control of the family business to undermine the Killian family? Yet he said he was forced to go along with Chad's demands?

"Boss, it's a real shame you're not an actor!" Douglas thought.

As he got up, Douglas noticed all eyes on him, including Tiramisu's. What was with Bernard's death stare?

"I didn't hear a thing. Carry on, you two," Douglas quipped.

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At nightfall, on the top floor of the Luxent Hotel, Camille stood by the floor-to-ceiling window in a champagne-colored feathered gown. She gazed out at the city's night view.

Behind her, a setup of flowers, fine wine, candlelight, and glasses awaited.

"Camille, congratulations! You finally get to go on a date with your dream guy," Amelia said, handing her a glass of champagne.

"Amy, quit teasing me." Camille smiled gracefully, taking the champagne and clinking glasses.

After they finished their champagne, Amelia handed Camille a card. "Make the most of this date, and here's to becoming Mrs. Killian soon."

Camille glanced at the card, realizing it was a room key card. She playfully protested, "Amy!"

"My dear, you can't hold back when you want a man. You've waited for him for six years. Do you want to wait another six? Seize this opportunity." Amelia helped adjust Camille's hair, revealing her cleavage.

Camille hesitated for a moment but accepted the card in the end.

Camille had been deeply in love with Bernard ever since she laid eyes on him on a cruise ship six years ago.

It took her a long time to discover that he was Bernard from the Killian family, but he had always been in the army. By the time Bernard was discharged, she had already gone abroad for further studies, and the two lost touch.

Six years of waiting had led to this moment. Of course, she had to make the most of it. But her upbringing taught her to be reserved and maintain the family's dignity.

"Okay, it's about time. I'll leave you to it. Good luck on your date." Amelia checked the time and left.

Camille felt hesitant looking at the room key card in her hand. But what outweighed her hesitation was the excitement bubbling up from within.

She kept the room key card and went to touch up her makeup in the bathroom.

Just then, a waiter came and said, "Mr. Killian has arrived and is on his way up."

"Okay, thank you." Camille tipped the waiter before letting him leave. She then took the emergency exit, descended a level, and took the elevator back up.

The doors to two elevators opened one after the other.

The elevator on Camille's side was slightly late, and she happened to see Bernard stepping out of the adjacent elevator.

"Mr. Kilian, what a coincidence. I've just arrived too." Camille stepped out of the elevator with an elegant smile.

Bernard paused, eyeing her like a stranger.

"I'm Camille Chime, introduced by Mr. Chad. Please, call me Camille." She extended her hand elegantly.

"Ms. Chime, hello." Bernard politely shook her hand. His formality made Camille feel awkward.

"Are you here for a blind date or an interview?" At that moment, a cold female voice chimed in.

A woman in a black-knitted dress emerged from the elevator behind Bernard. She had delicate features, a beautiful face, and a chilly demeanor. Douglas followed behind her.

When did Bernard have a woman by his side?