Chapter 416

Camila Harrington let her hair down, opened the door, and stepped out, immediately feeling a heated gaze lock onto her. Her stride faltered, and her head dipped slightly, betraying her unease. The sunlight streaming through the windows illuminated her pale lavender silk nightdress, rendering it almost translucent. Her smooth, flawless skin and graceful curves seemed to blend into the light, creating a scene so stunning it could have been painted. Compared to over three years ago, the youthful innocence she once had had been replaced by a delicate allure, something almost impossible to describe. The silk nightdress only added to her soft and enchanting beauty, like water flowing effortlessly. Prescott Ellington’s Adam's apple moved visibly, his dark eyes fixing on her with an intensity that felt overwhelming, veering into something dangerously alluring. The moment reminded him of the Solomon Trust gala three years ago, the night they crossed paths again. Camila had worn a black mask, he