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Under Damon's penetrating gaze, Camilla's heart skipped a beat. "Damon, what's wrong? You look angry," she said softly.

Damon laid Lucas's student ID on the coffee table between them. "Care to explain this, Camilla?

"Was it really necessary? If you wanted a dress, you could have just asked me. Why go behind my back like this?"

Camilla's face went pale when he saw the card.

She'd assumed the boutiq