My Two Billionaire Husbands: A Plan for Revenge-Chapter 68: To Impress You

Cammy couldn’t hold back her curiosity any longer and asked Greg, "How did you know Duncan would try to take us home?"

"I didn’t," Greg replied. "But I knew he’d show up, so I instructed my men to keep an eye on you and him. I also asked Grace to come here in case something went wrong. My men spotted Duncan heading toward the dormitory, which is when Grace thought of what to do next."

Cammy felt a wave of relief wash over her at Greg’s quick thinking. Though she had almost given up earlier, she couldn’t help but wonder what might have happened if she had gone with Duncan instead of heading back to her apartment.

And speaking of her apartment...

It didn’t take long for them to reach Cammy’s apartment, and the sight before her left her stunned.

"What’s going on?" Cammy asked and sounded surprised and confused as she stared at the building.

Before Greg could answer, Cammy quickly jumped out of the car and walked toward her landlords, who were standing outside directing workers as they loaded furniture into a truck.

"Mr. Moore, Mrs. Moore, what’s happening here? Are you moving?" Cammy asked, her gaze shifting nervously to the workers coming in and out of every floor, including the rooftop where her apartment was. "What’s going on?"

"Cammy!" Eve called out cheerfully, waving from the stairs as she made her way down.

"Cammy," Mrs. Moore said with excitement, "The building’s going to be renovated! Isn’t that great?"

Cammy’s confusion deepened as she tried to process what was happening. "What do you mean it will be renovated? Why wasn’t I told about this? Where will you stay during the renovations... and where will I stay?"

"They’ll be staying in one of my aunt’s apartments. One for your landlords, and one for Eve," came the reply.

Cammy turned toward the voice and saw Ric, carrying a box, stepping out of the ramen shop.

"What? Why? This is all happening so suddenly! Why wasn’t I informed? I live here too," Cammy exclaimed, her frustration growing.

"Because we made the decision last night, and unfortunately, you weren’t answering either of our calls, so we couldn’t inform you," Greg explained, causing Cammy to turn around in surprise.

"I need to sit down! I think I’m going to faint!" Cammy muttered, walking toward a chair outside the ramen shop. She rested her elbow on the table, burying her head in her hand.

Eve quickly pulled up a chair and sat across from her. "Girl, those two are covering the cost of the building’s renovation. They texted our landlords yesterday, offering to pay for the damage they caused in your apartment."

"Mr. Moore jokingly suggested they pay for the renovation as an apology, and those two actually took him seriously. Isn’t that amazing? They are doing this to impress you, you go girl!" Eve chuckled, making Cammy shake her head in disbelief.

Cammy stood up and walked back toward Greg and Ric, who were talking to Mr. and Mrs. Moore. "Can you both please explain what’s going on?" she asked, appearing frustrated.

"As an apology to you and your landlord for the trouble we caused, Mr. Rossi and I decided to share the cost of renovating the entire building, including the interior," Greg explained. "The building’s exterior design will be completely revamped in the quickest and most efficient way possible. The architect spoke with Mr. Moore this morning, and they’ve decided to add more apartments to maximize the space."

Cammy’s jaw practically hit the floor. She was completely stunned by what she was hearing. At first, she had assumed the renovation would be a simple update—just some paintwork and modernizing the interiors. But these two had come up with ideas even more ambitious than she had imagined.

"This is unbelievable! What about the ramen shop? They’re going to lose business! Have you ever considered that?" Cammy demanded, her frustration mounting.

Ric took a breath, his expression calm despite her outburst. "Actually, about that," he began. "Mr. and Mrs. Moore agreed to my offer. I’m having their staff trained at one of my restaurants, and they’ll be taking a business management class with one of my managers."

Cammy’s tone softened slightly as she processed the information. "Oh, well, that sounds like a good plan. But what about Eve?"

Eve, ever the pragmatist, chimed in with a shrug. "Don’t worry about me, girl. I’ve needed this time off for a while. It’ll be a relief to rest and take care of my daughter as she starts school. It’s only temporary, so I’m more than happy to take the vacation."

Cammy nodded, understanding. "Alright, I get it. You definitely needed the time off. But what about me and Dylan? Where are we supposed to stay?" she asked, turning back to Ric.

Ric was about to answer when Greg cut in with a firm tone. "We need to go to my house first and talk to Grace. We’ll figure out where you’ll stay later. The most important thing right now is to focus on your plan to deal with Duncan."

Cammy’s eyes sharpened with determination. "You’re right. Let me just grab our things," she said, her resolve strengthening as she prepared to face what was coming next.

"The workers have already packed your things, and they’ll be sending them to my aunt’s apartment, where you can stay like Mr. Moore and Eve," Ric replied.

"Oh, that’s convenient. In that case, I’ll have a meeting with Grace before I deal with our things," Cammy said to Greg, then turned to Ric, Eve, and her landlords. "I’ll be going now. I’ll call you all later once I’m done talking to my lawyer. Thank you for being so understanding and for your patience with these two," she added, nodding toward Greg and Ric.

Greg headed back to his car as Cammy said her goodbyes. Just as she was about to leave, Ric stopped her.

"Cammy, how are you? Are you okay? You know you can talk to me, right?" Ric asked with so much concern in his voice.

"I’m not sure, Ric. I feel so exhausted today. Seeing Duncan completely drained me. But I have Grace, and I trust she can help me with him."

"Yeah, she’s an excellent lawyer. I’m sure she’ll help you sort everything out. Just remember, I’m here too, not just Greg. I can offer you what he can, and you can rely on me. I won’t take advantage of you. I’ll help without expecting anything in return, unlike him."

"I know, Ric, and I’m really grateful for that. But please understand that Greg didn’t force me into this. Whatever decision I make, I want you to know that it’s entirely my choice, not influenced by anyone else."

"Alright. Please call me and let me know what Grace advises once you’re done, okay? I want to know how I can help. You can count on me, Cammy. I’ll protect you and Dylan."

"Thank you, Ric. I really appreciate it. But I have to go now—it’s getting late, and I don’t want to take up any more of Grace’s time. I’ll call you soon."

Cammy walked back to Greg’s car, her heart heavy. Deep down, she knew Ric’s intentions were genuine and from the heart, but it was something she couldn’t accept so easily.