Chapter 57

Camille’s POV

“Okay, you have got to be kidding me!” Harriet stared at me looking totally perplexed as the Uber driver drove us to the station.

“I’m serious, Jack is a disgusting fool who would sleep with anything in skirts and that was how he landed in police custody in the first place.” I flipped my hair backward and shrugged.

The breeze from the cool evening ruffled my hair. I had removed all the bobby pins holding my hair in chignon style the moment we walked out of the manor. Although the party was still in full swing when we left but this was something we needed to take care of as soon as possible so we can have the private girls’ time we need to discuss all we have both missed.

“Damn! So all of those happened while I was in Paris? I knew that Jack was meant for doom, why not leave him there to rot in hell after turning your gym members against you?” Harriet asked with her fists folded right bene