Chapter 47

I couldn't help but snort with laughter. Did Camille think she could mess me up with a group of bodyguards? If this wasn't hilarious, then nothing was. "Camille, you've really outdone yourself, really. Let me hear it, then. How are you going to mess me up?" I sneered as I looked at her. Camille thought she had me where she wanted. Crossing her arms, she looked at me condescendingly. "Firstly, you're going back with me to be my lapdog again! "Secondly, you'll apologize to me and slap this bitch in front of everyone!" Sophia laughed and shook her head helplessly, not bothering to bat an eye at Camille. In her eyes, Camille was simply immature. It wasn't even worth it to get mad at her. "What if I refuse?" I asked with a grin. "I'll break your legs!" Camille smacked the table. Her expression was fierce and ruthless. "Break my legs, huh? Fine. Here, have at it!" I said as I extended my leg. I had spent three long years with Camille, and I knew her all too well. She might've