Chapter 141 Camilaâs Father
A man in his fifties walked in with a fruit basket in his hand. His handsome face looked somewhat haggard, and his gaze appeared to be apologetic. Seeing the apologetic-looking man, Landon asked in shock, âWho are you looking for?â âH-Iâm looking for Camila.â The man raised his chin and pointed at Camila, who was on the bed.
The moment Camila saw Gael, her expression turned dark. âLandon, I donât know him. Get him out of this room!â Startled, Landon gazed at Gael and asked doubtfully, âYou are?â âIâm her father.â
Landon finally understood the reason behind Camilaâs reaction. He was her father who trusted what Lyla said and sent her to a foreign country. In that instant, Landonâs expression turned gloomy as well.
âCamila doesnât want to see you. Please leave!â Gael looked at Landon in a fawning manner and said, âPlease let me say something to her. Iâll leave after finishing my words.â Lying down, Camila closed her eyes and said coldly, âI donât want to listen to it. Iâm tired and have to sleep now!â
Taking a deep breath, her father directly walked into the room and placed the fruit basket on the bedside table. Landon didnât try to stop him since the latter was Camilaâs father. Taking a seat by the bed, Gael said sincerely, âCamila, I know that youâre still resentful of me. I have been lied to all these years and done many things that have hurt you. However, you should have told me about it earlier.â Camila wanted to ignore him initially, but she realized that she couldnât take it anymore as she opened her eyes suddenly and reprimanded, âAre you sure I didnât tell you about it? You never listened to me! Do you care about me or even Mom at all? Your explanation and apology are like a fan in the winter and a quilt in the summer-theyâre totally useless to me!â âI know you still blame me. I didnât come here to ask for your forgiveness, but,â Before he could finish his words, Camila interrupted, âYou just want to have peace of mind, donât you? You want to shift all the blame to someone else, huh? Well, dream on!â Deeply hurt, she drew a deep breath and stared at him. âYou had an affair with Leila Hope when you were still married.
Youâre biased toward Lyla, so you sent me to another country. Right after I returned to the country and met you, you slapped me without a second thought. You were as unreasonable as before and have told me things a father shouldnât have said to his daughter. I can forget all of that, but you never paid a visit to my mom for the past seven years. To make your wife and daughter happy, you threw a grand party on my momâs death anniversary. You were
not sorrowful at all. Were you so happy on my momâs death anniversary? Hmph, Gael Brooklyn, I will never forgive you!â She said those words with reddened eyes and gritted teeth.
Gael opened his mouth slightly as he didnât expect that the party on the death anniversary of Camilaâs mother to be the deepest pain in her heart. Taking a deep breath, he explained, âI forgot that it was your momâs death anniversary. Since they had set a date for the wedding, I could only agree to it.â âStop coming up with excuses!â Camila glared at him and snarled, âGet out!â Noticing the resolution behind her gaze, Gael rose from the chair and said, âD-Donât be angry with me. Please rest well. Iâll take my leave now.â With that, he turned around and walked out of the room. Staring at his figure, Camila suddenly realized that his originally sturdy body became somewhat frail now as he tottered out of the room. She retracted her gaze and closed her eyes. All of a sudden, she felt like she had been drained of all her energy.
As the door was closed and opened again, someone walked in. Thinking that it was Landon, Camila covered her eyes with her arm and remained silent. Standing by the bed, Silas lowered his gaze and stared at her. Hearing her conversation with her father from outside the room a moment ago, he felt sorry for her and could empathize with her feelings.