Eugene Harper bypassed Miranda Martha, got into his car, and left. He was not one to dwell on the past. Upon returning home, he headed straight for the bathroom, not noticing the lump on his bed. It wasn't until he pulled back the covers that he realized someone was there.Camille Hansom lay there in a thin nightgown, her beautiful face and well-proportioned figure enough to attract many men's attention. But Eugene Harper was not among them. He turned and left almost instantly, not even bothering to question her."Mr. Qin, why don't you want me?" Camille Hansom asked, her voice trembling with tears, though inside she seethed with hatred. For five years, she had used every trick in the book, yet Eugene Harper's gaze never lingered on her for more than half a minute. This wasn't the first time she had tried to offer herself, but he always refused. At one point, Camille Hansom even suspected that something was wrong with Eugene Harper physically."Disgusting," Eugene Harper spat out, n
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