Under the Heiress' Facade novel Chapter 487

Hera had only just left the office with Tyler when she saw Bernard coming toward them. Her heart leaped to her throat. When he said he was attending a banquet this evening, she hadn't expected it to be this one!

Bernard's eyes lit up when he spotted Hera. A smile curled his lips, and he looked nothing like his usual aloof self as he appraised her. She looked like a temptress in her black, fitted dress that accentuated her curves.

However, his smile faded when he noticed she had left the office with Tyler. A dark look passed over his face as he assessed the duo.

Bernard approached Hera and shrugged off his jacket. He draped it over her shoulders and wrapped an arm around her waist, drawing her toward him and away from Tyler. "Cover up the next time you're attending an event."

She felt a little embarrassed to have been caught with Tyler, so she did not put up a fight as Bernard pulled the jacket around her and buttoned it up. At this point, he might as well swaddle her.

"Don't be such a killjoy, Mr. Killian. The dress was designed that way. Have you no appreciation for art?" Tyler asked, clicking his tongue in mock disapproval.

Bernard cut him an icy look. "Only single scumbags like you would want women to dress in mere scraps of fabric." With that, he led Hera away as if Tyler were the plague.

Tyler gaped after him. If anyone was a scumbag, he reckoned it was Bernard.

Bernard did not stop until they entered the banquet hall and staked out a quiet corner. He turned and assessed Hera coldly. "Don't get too close to him, and don't ever go into a room alone with him again! Especially when you're dressed like that!"

Sensing his anger, she placated, "Yes, yes, whatever you say. Don't be jealous, all right? You're the only man I like."

Only then was Bernard appeased. He pointed at his lips. "And?"

Hera fell silent. She glanced around the hall at the busy crowd. Some were rubbing shoulders and clinking glasses, while others were on the lookout for Raven. Everyone was huddled in groups and talking among themselves.

When she made sure no one was looking their way, she rose on her tiptoes and pecked him on the lips.