Chapter 63: A Chance Encounter
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Her lips curled into a seemingly innocent smile, thinking he was asleep, she tiptoed closer to the sofa.
As if chiseled by a sculptor, an impeccably gorgeous face, matched by a desirable figure, appealing appearance, impressive family background and formidable influence—all these features made this man in front of her a paragon of the world, which utterly enraptured Camila Walker.
Since she was a child, she had been dreaming of becoming his bride. Nowadays, her dream had finally come true.
Faintly bending over before the sofa, Camila yearned to move a bit closer, to observe more clearly the exquisitely appealing features of this man in front of her.
This exceptional man was hers; no matter the cost, she would never let any woman have him.
While enchanted by his captivating good looks, Camila slightly raised her lips, she slowly leaned down, intending to kiss Baron Stuart’s sensually enticing thin lips.
Her rosy lips slowly approached, making Baron Stuart, who had been closing his eyes, slightly flutter his eyelashes because of the scented lip gloss.
He initially thought it was her that was back. However, as he remembered, she didn’t seem to use lipstick or anything of that sort.
Just as Baron Stuart was going to open his eyes out of curiosity, the office door was pushed open.
Emily Walker swung the door open in a flustered rush and dashed straight in,
“Your medicine was purchased, quickly take it–”
When she caught sight of the scene in front of her, her voice abruptly stopped; she stood staring, dumbstruck.
Originally assuming she was about to kiss him squarely, she didn’t expect a sudden interruption, spoiling her chances!
The man who had been pretending to be asleep on the sofa by now also opened his eyes, looking towards Emily at the front door. He saw her holding a small white bag, which contained a few differently sized boxes.
Camila turned her head and looked surprised when she saw who had arrived.
Very soon, her once content face instantly turned unpleasant. She stood up glaring at Emily, her lips curving into a scornful, cold smile. She said in a hard tone, “Is seducing someone else’s fiance your profession?”
This woman keeps coming after Baron Stuart time and time again, even daring to pursue her Camila’s man. Did she now take herself too seriously?
Looking at Emily across from her, Camila was frustrated and made a decision deep down that no matter what, she would chase this annoying woman away from Baron Stuart!
She spoke confidently, leaving Emily at the door speechless for a while.
She knew that the woman in front of her was that man’s fiancee. Perhaps from the beginning, she should have stayed away from this man to avoid gaining such an unfair reputation.
She calmed her emotions, dismissive of Camila’s words. Walking to the tea table, she put down the small white bag, glanced at the man who had just sat up from the sofa, and then softly said, “The medication is here, take it once in the morning and again in the evening.”
Having said that, Emily picked up the paper bag that she had previously placed on the tea table. She then turned to Camila on the side, spoke evenly but assertively, “I am a waitress by profession, and besides, I have never thought of seducing your fiance. I come here only to collect my stuff.”
Having said that, Emily picked up the paper bag and small backpack, wanting to turn around and leave.
However, Camila wasn’t willing to let it go so easily.. She saw her lips curl into a chuckle, her tone filled with sarcasm, “A waitress? Particularly serving men in bed?”