The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 345 Camille Rhodes is My Woman_1

Chapter 345: Chapter 345 Camille Rhodes is My Woman_1

In the darkness of the sea, a small yacht sliced through the shadows like a graceful shark.

Atop the yacht stood a young man and woman, staring intently this way.

The yacht headed straight for the cruise ship, clearly targeting Camille Rhodes.

Camille’s rescue?

As Lennox Acevedo and Jensen Meadows furrowed their brows in confusion, the two boats had already drawn close. While still a distance apart, a figure leapt elegantly from the yacht and landed lightly beside Camille.

Camille, looking at the descending Carson Flores, had every pore on her face radiating joy, her eyes filled with undisguised admiration and trust.

This man was so reliable!

He was like her Prince Charming, a preeminent hero, coming through the wind in her moment of peril.

Carson glanced at Camille and seeing her radiant smile, he knew that nothing awful had happened yet, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Carson had met Lennox Acevedo once at the Ferrari 4S store, so when Carson landed on the deck, Lennox’s face changed color.

"Carson Flores!"

Jensen was startled for a moment. Was this uninvited young man the very Carson Flores who had caused the Acevedo family, and Nash Acevedo, to lose face?

Carson’s gaze swept over Lennox, then settled on Jensen, sizing him up before turning to Camille and asking, "Is it him?"

Camille hummed in confirmation, whispering softly, "Don’t mind them, just take me away."

Carson gave a faint smile and reached out to gently pinch Camille’s face, "Since we’ve run into them, we might as well greet them properly."

Camille was taken aback for a moment, but then her eyes shone bright, the warmth in her heart seeming to melt as she gazed at the man before her.

Camille was clever and insightful. She had worried about causing trouble for Carson, so she suggested he take her away quickly to avoid a direct confrontation. But Carson didn’t leave; instead, he affectionately pinched her face, which was undoubtedly a statement of his position and a declaration of war.

No matter if you are the Acevedo family’s heir or the Sect Master of the Divine Cloudy Sect, this is my woman, Carson Flores’ woman!

Lennox’s eyes twitched slightly at Carson’s action. It was a defiant gesture!

Trouble was brewing today!

Jensen’s expression turned particularly ugly in an instant. He had said he would marry Camille, yet she had called Carson over in response. Carson’s intimate gesture in front of him was a clear assertion of dominion, and what’s worse, Camille showed no disgust, but rather full-hearted delight!

Jensen felt a humiliating sense of being compared unfavorably.

Was the status of Sect Master of the Divine Cloudy Sect inferior to that of a married man?

You’d rather cling to a married man, exchange kisses and caresses, than marry me?

Lennox cleared his throat, "Mr. Flores, here we meet again."

Carson responded indifferently, "The Acevedo family certainly lives up to its reputation as Seashore’s leading household. Whatever you like, you just take, you just snatch away. Last time we met, you wanted to take the car we had already paid for, and this time you want to help someone snatch my woman. As for the old Acevedo patriarch, he is even more ruthless, wanting to take my life..."

Lennox’s face flushed two shades redder, countering, "Aren’t you married? How has Camille Rhodes become your woman again?"

Carson scoffed, "What does my marital status have to do with Camille being my woman? Even my wife doesn’t mind, so does the great young Acevedo need to play the good guy?"

Lennox was stuck against a wall by Carson’s words, his face growing increasingly embarrassed, "Camille, you said you liked him; you better think this through!"

Camille’s smile bloomed like a flower as she suddenly turned around, reached out to embrace Carson’s neck, and without any hesitation gave him a passionate kiss. Then, holding onto Carson’s arm, she said cheerfully, "He’s my man. If not him, who else would I fancy? He’s incredibly charming. He definitely won’t drug me. Oh, speaking of drugs, there actually was one involved, but it wasn’t him who drugged me; it was I who secretly drugged him. How else could I become his woman?"

Carson looked at Camille and couldn’t help but laugh internally. This woman really said it all, without any regard for her own image.

Camille maintained her cheerful tone, "I’m just stating the facts."

Lennox felt utterly bemused. Camille had actively drugged Carson and then became his woman?

Was there no justice in this world?

Camille was the heiress of the Rhodes family, wasn’t she?

Even if Carson had abilities, he was a married man. Was Camille truly willing to be the other woman so willingly?

Was Carson that irresistible?

Carson’s gaze fell on Jensen, "Has the Divine Cloudy Sect fallen so low that its Sect Master has to resort to drugging to get a wife? You’re having a hard time as Sect Master, aren’t you?"