Divorce Him, Then Dazzle novel Chapter 245

Camilla was incredibly anxious.

Even knowing Lambert was there, Camilla couldn't help but overthink the situation.

If Jeanette was there too, she and Catheleen definitely wouldn't get along.

Places like that private club might only allow people of status inside.

But who could guarantee that people with status actually had decent morals?

Besides, with everyone smoking and drinking, things could easily spiral out of control. Who knew what could happen?

If someone wasn't paying attention and an accident happened, the consequences for a girl could be devastating.

Camilla hurried to the entrance of the private club.

The main doors weren't overly flashy; instead, they looked understated and refined, possessing a classic, heavy elegance.

Who would have guessed that the interior was dazzlingly extravagant and incredibly luxurious?

It wouldn't be surprising if every kind of lavish indulgence took place inside.

This was the favorite hangout spot for the wealthy second-generation heirs of Cabinda, and the owner was heavily backed by powerful connections.

But for Camilla, this was a world entirely foreign to her.

If she hadn't met Catheleen, she probably would have never set foot here in her entire life.

After all, getting into this private club required clearing a very high barrier to entry.

She didn't want to go inside, primarily because she didn't want to see Lambert.

Catheleen had said he was acting all lovey-dovey with his fiancée.

This was the same man who had stormed off with a dark expression at noon because of what she had said.

Camilla had thought he possessed at least a tiny bit of respect for her.

She never expected that he had already been hiding a fiancée this whole time.

So what did all the things he had said and done to her actually mean?

Clearly, he didn't respect her at all.

Furthermore, she probably couldn't even get into a place like this on her own anyway.

That was why she had asked Faust to bring Catheleen outside.

Waiting by the entrance, it only took a few minutes before Camilla saw Faust supporting a stumbling Catheleen.

Still, Camilla could clearly sense the intense aura radiating from him.

Why was it Lambert's car?

If she had known he was going to drive Catheleen home, why would she have even bothered coming here?

Besides, there was absolutely no way she was getting into Lambert's car ever again.

"Are you guys taking Catheleen home?" Camilla asked Faust directly.

Faust quickly shook his head. "It's still early, I'm not leaving yet. Lambert will drop you both off. Get in."

Camilla didn't say another word as she carefully helped Catheleen into the backseat.

Once Catheleen was securely seated, she shut the door and turned to Faust. "Since that's settled, I'll be heading back on my own."

"Hey!" Faust blinked in surprise, calling after her. "Camilla, get in the car."

Camilla didn't even look back. "It's not convenient. I'll just grab a cab."

However, just as she reached the curb, she felt a sudden, chilling presence loom beside her.

The next second, a firm hand clamped around her arm.