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Chapter 22

"Your chauffeur is here.” Camille informed Kristine who was putting some finishing touches to her make-up.

“Don’t be ridiculous.” Kristine replied, “That is no chauffeur. It’s Alexander.”

“Well, if he’s driving, he can as well be called a chauffeur.” Camille insisted.

"What if he's not the one behind the wheel?" Kristine asked.

"We could place a bet." Camille replied

“I know what you’re trying to do and trust me it won’t work.” Kristine said as she rounded up with her make-up.

The doorbell rang and the two women went over to the door.

“Wish me good luck.” Kristine asked Camille who smiled while helping her work a corner of her dress.

“You are good luck.” Camille responded, then proceeded to open the door.

Immediately Alexander saw Camille, an icy feeling went up and down his spine. Camille on the other hand looked like a mother hen. Her eyes sent the message so that she did not need words.

Kristine stood behind Camille, trying to understand if they were both in a staring contest or wha
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