Chapter 962
Camilla was in the bathroom, giving her makeup a quick touch-up.
She stared at herself in the mirror, like she was trying to see something beyond her reflection. But no matter how hard she looked, there was nothing there.
She'd been to a bunch of doctors, but none of them could figure out why she had amnesia.
She was either going to drift through life like this or suddenly remember everything from her past. She always had this feeling that someone was waiting for her to come home.
After putting on her lipstick, Camilla walked out of the bathroom and spotted Bradley holding a glass of champagne by the entrance.
In the three years she'd been with the Jenkins Family, she'd met a lot of Brussville's elite thanks to Samantha.
Camilla knew what Samantha was really up to by introducing her to all these people. The Jenkins Family wanted to marry her off to someone powerful in Brussville because of her looks, hoping to boost their own status.
Even though the Jenkins Family had saved her, she had no plans to repay them by getting married.
"Ms. Camilla Jenkins," Bradley said, walking over with his glass, "Can we talk in private?"
Camilla twirled a strand of her hair and said coolly, "You can say it here."
Bradley sneered to himself. 'Camilla, a woman who had given birth, still playing hard to get.'
"I heard Mrs. Samantha Jenkins wants to set us up. What do you think?" Bradley asked with a smirk.
Camilla replied, "I already said no. Mr. Reynolds, you're charming and come from a wealthy family. As an adopted daughter, I'm not worthy of you."
"Seems like you know your place," Bradley chuckled, "But we could still give it a shot."
He stepped closer and flirtatiously twirled a strand of Camilla's hair, bringing it to his nose to sniff. "You smell amazing. Quite the temptress."
Camilla's expression turned icy. She slapped Bradley's hand hard, the sound echoing.
Bradley, a pampered rich kid with delicate skin, immediately had a red mark on his hand.
His eyes turned cold, and he squinted. "Don't you want to? You're lucky to be with me. What are you pretending for? And I heard you've had a child, so having a one-night stand with me won't cost you anything!"
As he spoke, Bradley suddenly lunged forward and grabbed Camilla.
"I'll count to three. If you don't let go, you'll regret it." Camilla spat out the words coldly.
Bradley laughed. "I've been watching you for two years. You've always been so aloof, looking so pure that I didn't dare to touch you. But ever since I found out you had a child, I realized you weren't so untouchable. Tonight, I'll make you moan with pleasure."
Camilla's eyes grew colder by the second. "Who told you I had a child?"
"It doesn't matter. A woman like you shouldn't play hard to get. You might as well come with me to a hotel and have some fun."
"Three. Two."
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