CHAPTER 9
Author: Eziaku
last update2026-06-26 18:05:26

“Gossshhhh!” Kevin couldn't control the glimmer in his eyes.

He never expected Camilla to say something like that. When he took a closer look at her, he noticed she had a different kind of beauty compared to Ivy.

She was slimmer in figure, with fuller boobs and hips, long straight hair, and a face that looked incredibly smooth. Her skin had a radiant, well-cared-for glow, as though she had undergone some luxurious treatment. She carried a captivating charm that could easily draw men in.

“Why are you so surprised?” Camilla laughed loudly, her breast rising with each breath as she watched Kevin’s expression. Her presence carried a distracting, alluring scent that briefly clouded his focus.

Kevin struggled to look away from her striking figure, finding it increasingly difficult not to stare. The longer he looked, the more unsettling his reaction became, he felt strangely drawn in.

“Let's not rush into that.” Kevin said being a man of principle. He didn't want to be seen as just coming into Camilla's life and beginning with sex. No matter how many times he saved her, that didn't prompt him to want to fuck her right away.

In her quest to walk away, she feigned a stumble in an angle Kevin's hand would reach her intimate body part. She was so swift Kevin couldn't detect. He rushed to grab her and his hands fell on her soft ass.

The delight on her face was indescribable, only then did he suspect but she had achieved her dream.

“Your wife kicked you out and you've got no place to be and you won't marry me yet, be my escort.” She smilingly asked.

It was an offer Kevin couldn't decline. Yes, he needed a woman who wasn't ashamed of being with a poor man and it seemed Camilla was the one.

He agreed. “Okay. But not forever. According to my timeline.” He said firmly. Not even her dad or she, herself could distract him off his goal. He's a man, she would come live with him.

Their first public appearance together was the following day.

It was a party at the Ferida Event Center, the most luxurious event auditorium in the entire state, attended by the elites.

The auditorium looked like paradise on earth, surrounded by beautiful gardens and a nearby park, with rare aquatic flowers carefully arranged in water vases in strategic areas. There was even an artificial lake and a fountain that sprayed water in shifting colors.

A white Mercedes-Benz came to a stop at the entrance of the hall. A stunning woman stepped out, dressed in an elegant black evening gown. Her skin looked perfect, and her long, attractive sexy legs drew attention instantly.

Her refined beauty caught the eyes of many guests already seated, causing heads to turn in her direction. People began admiring the elegance of her movements as she walked.

“What a beautiful woman! Is she a well-known model?” some visitors from other states asked.

“No, she’s the Chief Auditor of the State!” The locals answered.

“Her face and body are truly unreal!” they added in admiration.

“She’s considered one of the three most beautiful women in the entire state!” one of the men said.

People gathered at the entrance murmured quietly, amazed by Ivy’s beauty. Still, no one dared to approach or introduce themselves, as her grace and composed demeanor made her seem untouchable.

Ivy walked over and joined her love interest, Alan, along with her best friend, Alexis, who had arrived earlier. After exchanging polite greetings, they began talking.

“I’ve heard the Verizon Group has been shortlisted as a potential partner of the Basilio family. Getting into a partnership with such a powerful organization is no easy task, especially for Verizon Group.

That’s why I came here, to speak in your favor. It should increase your chances of securing a contract with the Basilio family, alongside your position as CAS!”

Alan said proudly, his tone full of confidence.

The Verizon Group was the company backing the CAS. It was customary for a successful corporation to sponsor a promising political figure as they rose into office.

“That would be wonderful! Thank you, Mr. Alan!” Alexis said happily on behalf of her boss.

If the Verizon Group successfully formed a direct alliance with the Basilio family, it would not only greatly enhance the company’s reputation, but also significantly strengthen Ivy’s standing as the CAS.

It could even position her for a higher appointment in the State or in the business world.

“You’re welcome. Considering my relationship with Ivy,” he said, giving her a playful wink, “this is no trouble at all.” He followed it with a knowing smile directed at her.

“Of course, you two are in love,” Alexis replied with a light, matching smile.

Ivy, however, was no longer fully present in the conversation. Her attention had drifted toward a luxury car parked in the distance. A man she recognized stood beside it.

“Could that really be Kevin?”

At last, Ivy realized who the man was. Her gang had failed and she knew Kevin was definitely gonna plan revenge. Her mind drifted apart. She began to wonder what would happen should he see her.

A little voice prompted her to meet him first. Without wasting time, she made her way toward him.

“Kevin!”

Ivy was about to speak again when she suddenly froze mid-step. Her attention shifted to a captivating woman standing beside Kevin. The lady wore a tight, blazing red dress that emphasized her slim waist and beautifully shaped curves.

Camilla Basilio.

She carried herself like a queen, not even her widespread beauty could contest with Camilla's.

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