CHAPTER 741. PRINCESS BY DAY. A JOB INTERVIEWCameron stopped in front of the mansion’s gate, and just a couple of seconds later, he turned around. He would have walked away without a second thought if Noel hadn’t shoved him toward the gate.“Clearly, Estrella got it wrong,” he muttered in frustration.“No, she didn’t. This is the address,” his friend stated.“Yeah, she did, because a guy like me has no business being anywhere near people like this. I don’t know what the owner of this house is looking for, but I’d bet anything it’s not me,” Cameron snapped. However, Noel spun him around and made him walk toward the security booth.“Excuse me, we were told there was a job interview,” Noel spoke up, since it was obvious Cameron wasn’t even going to try. “Do we need to fill out a form or anything?”“Your ID will be enough, young man,” the gate guard replied politely, and Noel handed over both his and Cameron’s before turning to his friend and lowering his voice.“See? These are high-clas

CHAPTER 743. PRINCESS BY DAY. PRINCESS… BY DAYCameron would have liked to look her up and down, but he couldn’t, because the girl was crouched like a cornered little predator. The only thing clearly visible was that delicate necklace with her name in rose gold letters: Dandara.So this was the little angel—the one sneaking over the fence at dawn so no one would see where the hell she was coming from!But the moment he lifted his gaze, he realized that this demon had probably eaten her angelic halo for breakfast. And that keeping her safe wasn’t going to be easy.“Who the hell are you?” he heard her hiss, and even his thoughts bristled.Cameron swallowed hard and took a deep breath as he got to his feet, never breaking eye contact with her.Dandara made a tremendous effort not to bite her lower lip—she had learned to keep her thoughts to herself, even unconsciously—but it was hard to deny that the man in front of her was attractive. He was tall, wore a dark leather jacket and jeans th

CHAPTER 745. PRINCESS BY DAY. The One Holding the LeashMessing with the devil—that’s what it felt like, and Cameron knew it. He was also sure that the moment John Hopkins walked back through that door, she would go right back to being the sweet and innocent preschool teacher she pretended to be.Dandara looked at him as if she were about to rip his head off, but a minute later, her entire expression relaxed."Am I sensing an attempt at blackmail, Mr. Lake?" she challenged, swaying her hips as she walked past him."I would never dare, Miss Princess. The money your father pays me is more than enough. I just want to start this professional relationship without lies. You don’t lie to me, I keep quiet about your truths, you stay happy, and I do my job protecting you. Sound fair?"Dandara circled him, trying to suppress the smirk tugging at her lips. Of course, it didn’t sound fair. But she had her ways and her timing. Every single high-profile bodyguard her father had hired quit sooner or

CHAPTER 747. PRINCESS BY DAY. An Unconventional BodyguardDandara took a deep breath and lifted her chin. No one had ever managed to push her buttons the way this man did. Usually, it was her who drove her father’s bodyguards insane. But she still had an ace up her sleeve, and she was ready to use it."Alright… In that case, you drive," she declared, walking ahead of him. Cameron looked straight ahead over her head, reminding himself that it was highly unprofessional to check out his boss’s daughter’s ass.The problem was—it was really damn hard! Because while it was true that during the day she dressed like a fairy-tale princess for her students, wearing loose, flowy dresses, at night she wore tight clothes that hugged all the right curves.So, he gritted his teeth and led her toward an SUV he had already taken out of the estate. He opened the back door for her with all the deference he could muster, but he barely had time to jump inside before she left him behind—because the second

CHAPTER 749. PRINCESS BY DAY. The Smart Woman’s KitDandara wanted the ground to open up beneath her feet and swallow that man whole, in the worst way possible. She would have sworn that no one could ever put a stop to her, yet here she was, dealing with that damn bodyguard—who wasn’t even a professional—turning out to be the only one smart enough to keep up with her every move.She had no choice but to get into the truck. This was already the second night she was going to be absent from… wherever she was going, and she couldn’t afford that.So she shot her dear bodyguard a murderous look and slumped into the back seat, sulking, while he shamelessly buckled her seatbelt before getting behind the wheel himself."Where to, Miss Hopkins?" he asked with a cocky grin."Just drive, Cameron," she growled, pulling out her phone and texting her most unreliable accomplice. "I’ll tell you where we’re going when we get there."The man smirked and took off down the road into the night, hoping for