Chapter 647
Cameron lounged lazily on the sofa. The living room was nice and warm, so she hadn’t bothered with a coat—just a simple black sweater.
She used to bind her chest, so everyone just assumed she was flat–chested. But that wasn’t true at all.
Cameron actually had a fantastic figure, her curves smooth and graceful. She glanced back at Bradley. “You done?”
“Sorry about that,” Bradley said, his gaze lingering on her for a few seconds, his eyes growing a shade darker before finally settling on her face. “I had to swing by the law firm after the exam.”
Cameron stood up. “Brad, I came here because I wanted to talk to you face–to–face-”
“Wait a sec,” Bradley cut in, making a time–out gesture. “Cameron, can you let me grab something to eat first?”
Cameron was stunned for a moment.
Just then, the butler stepped out, smiling warmly. “Mr. Saunders, Miss Yates, dinner is ready.”
“Can we talk while we eat?” Bradley asked, looking a bit tired.
Cameron glanced at the butler.
‘Miss Yates?‘ she thought. ‘How does the butler know my last name?‘
Before, the butler had always called her Mr. Wallace. It had to be Bradley who told him.
In the end, Cameron didn’t refuse. They walked into the dining room together, where a table was set with five dishes and a soup. The food smelled amazing.
Bradley pulled a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet.
“Care for a drink?” he asked.
Cameron shook her head. “No thanks, I have to drive home later.”
Bradley nodded, a faint smile playing at his lips. He glanced up at the butler, who was busy opening the wine. The butler caught his eye.
Bradley asked, “Cameron Wallace? Cameron Yates? Which do you prefer?”
Cameron just shrugged. “Either’s fine.”
“Then can I call you Cam?” Bradley asked. It sounded almost the same.
Cameron thought he meant Cameron, so she nodded. “Sure.”
Bradley smiled, “Cam, what would you like to drink?”
Cameron replied, “Orange juice, please.”
The butler had just poured Bradley’s wine and nodded. “Miss Yates, one moment.”
He quickly brought over a pitcher of orange juice and was about to pour it for Cameron.
Bradley stood up and took the pitcher. “I’ve got it.”
The butler, sensing the moment, quietly stepped out.
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08:05 Tue, 22 Jul MT
Chapter 647
22 Jul M
Bradley poured Cameron a glass of orange juice and placed it in front of her.
“Thanks,” Cameron said.
Bradley sat back down, picked up his wine glass, and they clinked glasses lightly.
As he took a sip of his wine, Bradley asked, “Why did you turn me down?”
Cameron took a slow sip of her orange juice and replied honestly, “Brad, I’m really happy with how things are right now. I don’t want to mess that up.”
Bradley chuckled softly, “So, you don’t dislike me?”
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