Chapter 1491 A Hateful a.s.signment

The womans eyes shot open.

And In no time, she was back on her feet.

Quickly, lead the way! She gestured to the girl who had just run in. And as they moved, the ladies beside her never stopped fanning their mistress.

Camila gave off a witty smile, slowly swaying her hips back and forth out of her private bed chambers.

This was her sanctuary, for when her dear husband was out of the estate on business, that could take too long to accomplish.

Staying away from their main bedroom chambers would make her miss her husband slightly less.

Thats right.

Just as her husband was crazy over her, she too was crazy over him.

The 2 mad people found love in this chaotic world.

Camille bit her already pink full, and plump lips, making them dresser and lighter bigger.

What? Just because she loved her husband didnt mean she didnt like attention from others.

Mistress.

A group of guards standing outside the room all fell on one knee, saluting her humbly.

Get up.

At Camilas command, the blue-toned burly guards rose to their feet, creating a formation around her.

They blocked her line of sight in all corners, including the forefront. All anyone could see were her legs within the formation.

Hmmmm

Camila chuckled. This was how she liked things to be, especially when she wanted to mesmerize others with her beauty.

The sudden revelation always allowed people to gasp in awe once she emerged from the formation.

Additionally, a few of her maids fanning her would also place the fans across her face to create the illusion that only those worthy would see her beauty.

The woman knew she was a beauty and made good use of her charms.

Lets go.

Yes, Mistress.

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Din. Din. Din. Din. Din. ~

Steady footsteps pa.s.sed through the many hallways and stairways, moving from the 3rd to the ground floor.

The guests were kept in her audience hall in wait.

And soon enough, she reached the ground floor, took several more turns, and embarked into the hall via the forefront where her throne resided.

The masked men raised their brows in interest, seeing the formation emerge.

Though they werent interested in having Camila, they had to admit that even they were a little curious to see if she looked exactly the same as she did in her paintings.

Esteemed guests I apologize if I kept you all waiting for so long.

Youre excused. The mens voice remained unchanged, as though not intrigued by her air of mystery.

Camille wasnt put down by their att.i.tudes.

Give way.

The moment she spoke, her guards broke the friction, allowing the one only to see her back as she walked to take her throne.

Finally seated, a few in early hissed at her beauty.

It wasnt an exaggeration. This woman ranked high in being one of the most beautiful on the face of the world And that was saying a lot since their forces typically sent them around Hertfilia on a regular.

This was the beauty that could topple a nation.

Too bad this woman wasnt one they could have too many thoughts on.

They came to her on a mission. But unlike other cases, they came to her openly.

.

Lady Camila Your request has been denied.

Camilas face distorted.

Denied? Why?!!

Go. Excluding you two, everyone, get out!

Her voice was still charming, yet it oozed of wickedness and cruelty for what she would do to others who didnt move fast

GET OUT!

The maids rushed away in a blink of an eye, accompanied by the many other guards who went out to stand guard around the hall.

They would prevent any from disturbing the meeting with these masked men.

Taking deep breaths, Camila calmed herself, no longer digging her fingernails into her cus.h.i.+oned armrest.

In a blink of an eye, her face turned innocent and cute.

Why? Why did my request get denied? Is it because Im a woman?

Far from it, lady Camila. The red iron-masked man replied.

Lady Camila. We can all agree that when compared to a majority of men, you stand far tall in power and are more b.a.l.l.sy than the lot. So why would you think we would look down on you? On the contrary, we appreciate you deeply. And thats why we came here in the first place.

Really?

Heh.

Camila had an understanding smile on her face, but deep down, she still felt insulted. If what they said was try, then why did they reject her request?

Men They were all full of lies! Except for her husband, of course.

(^)

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Lucky for her, blue-toned people, their veins were far less evident in their faces. Or else these people wouldve seen Camilas veins popping out crazily.

Youre indeed right. If you did look down on me, you wouldnt be here today However, dont you think you owe me an explanation for turning down my request?

Naughty.

The men smiled in amus.e.m.e.nt, seeing Camilas gorgeous face look so pitiful.

If not for their training, their hearts wouldve long softened by her gaze.

Good heavens.

It was a sin for a woman to look this good.

Lady No d.u.c.h.ess Camila The reason your request was turned down was because the Society had already promised that Im a request to someone else.

What?

Someone else joined the T.O.E.P just before she did and requested to sit on the throne too?

Camilas body emitted a dangerous aura.

Who? Who Is it??!

The masked men smiled.

Its your dear cousin Cletus Ghoul.

b.a.s.t.a.r.d!!!!

This time, Camila broke character.

That slimy light-headed idiot actually managed to beat her to it?

No way! Her first son must rule t.i.tarian.

She couldnt allow that b.a.s.t.a.r.d to take what she and her family had been planning for ages.

Dammit!

What should she do now?

The masked men chuckled.

Lady Camila As part of the Society, its forbidden to kill other members But, theres still a situation that allows it.

Camilas eyes lit up.

Thats right, the killing period.

Good Good Coupon, I hope you dont blame me for being heartless. Who asked you to covert what belongs to my son?

A dangerous smile spread out on her lips while watching the masked men rise from their seats.

d.u.c.h.ess Camila, we are here to inform you of your first a.s.signment And that is to help your cousin take the throne.