All Chapters of A bride to the billionaire: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Camille sat in her office working on a design before she received a call. “Hey, Cam. I just received information that the fashion competition Is coming up in three days.”“Thanks for that Sean. I and my team has been working our butts up trying to come up with something unique.” Camille sighed heavily feeling tired.“Get ready, I'm coming over.”“Huh? Why?” Camille checked her phone to see he had cut the call. She dropped the phone on her table with a loud sigh.“Send in the materials and the ones you both are done with.” she spoke through the telephone slumping back on the chair again.A quick knock came on the door and she answered weakly from where she sat. “Come in.”The door opened to see a concerned Sean. “Huh, why are you here?” she asked like she wasn't pleased to see him. “I didn't hear what you were saying when you called.” Camille said.Sean walked over to her side, he touched her forehead with the back of his hand furrowing his brows. “Look at you, you are tired already. D

“What's your name?” Camille asked the children.“I'm Mary and my sister is Vanessa.” the older sister replied.“Wow, nice names.” Camille smiled at them.“There it is.” Mary pointed at a small house ahead of them. Sean pulled up the car in front of the house, he turned off the engine, and they all alighted from the car.Camille gasped at the exterior view of the house, it looked like a house built for live stock, it's not fit for a human to live in. They had to bend their heads as they entered. The interior view was even worse. There was no chair for them to sit and they had to sit on a mat.“Where are your parents?” Sean asked.The older one went inside another small room and came out alone afterward, “He will so be here.” She replied.The loud sound of a man coughing echoed throughout the room. He walked slowly, and the older daughter quickly brought a small stool and helped him on it.The state of the man wasn't funny at all, he needed medical attention immediately. “My daughters t

Camille looked at the designs they just created.“Wow, they all turned out well.” Tiffany chuckled excited.“I deserve an award as well. Ouch, my back.” Ethan groaned.Vanessa whispered to Tiffany, “This uncle looks lazy.” she scrunched her nose as she said. Tiffany could not help but laugh.“I think so too.” She laughed, looking in his direction.Ethan caught them looking at him and laughing, “Hey, are you both talking about me?” he furrowed his brows.Tiffany ignored him and turned to Mary, “Bring the basket to the dining. I will go bring some cups and a drink to celebrate.”“You do realize we have just thirty minutes left to the event.” Camille said.Sean placed his palm on her shoulder, “I know you are nervous, but trust me everything will work out well.” he assured with a sweet smile.“Thanks Sean.” She smiled back at him.“Oh, I'm so jealous.” Vanessa pouted, staring at Sean and Camille. She turned to Ethan, “Uncle, do you have a girlfriend?” Ethan looked at his side to be certa

“Hmm, I'm nervous. What if she doesn't pass the judges review?” Tiffany whispered to Ethan, her tone low.Ethan eyes narrowed to her direction, she's been using her hand to blow air on herself like the AC was not enough. “I believe she will pull this off. Just have faith in sister-in-law.”Tiffany nodded trying to be calm, she closed her eyes, inhaling and exhaling deeply. “Just have faith.” she muttered to herself before opening her eyes to look at Camille on the stage. “Why do we have to use expensive materials to make design? The designs we create are not mainly meant for the rich. Why differentiate between ourselves with the kind of clothes we put on? I need to buy a dress but just because it has a touch of gold the price will be tripled. All I'm saying in essence is that a designer should be able to use whatever form of design be it cheap or expensive on a material and still bring out the beauty of it.” the crowd erupted in a loud applause after her speech. Her design was passe

Ethan stopped the car not far from the hotel and removed the car keys. He turned to the back seat looking at Tiffany and said, “I’ll be right back, stay in the car.” He opened the car door coming down. Tiffany turned to the kids. “What’s wrong? Is Miss Camille okay?” Vanessa sniffed looking at Tiffany.Tiffany smiled at them hugging them close, “Camille is fine, I’m going to bring her back okay? I want you to trust me and stay in the car. Don’t come out, okay?” They nodded in unison.“Mary, watch over Vanessa. I’ll be right back.” She said to her coming down from the car.She ran hoping to see Ethan, “Ethan,” She saw him from a distance and called. Ethan looked back surprise on his face, “What are you doing here? I thought I said stay in the car.” His expression was serious as he spoke.“I want to come along, Camille is my friend and I can’t let you go in there alone.” She said.Ethan sighed loudly, “This is more dangerous than you think, Tiff. If something goes wrong I won’t be able