Chapter 119 Someone's Bullying My Mom!
Camila gave a cold snort. âI'm the one making a fuss? I haven't even started causing trouble yet!â
With this, she hung up the call. She knelt again toward the gravestone and bowed piously. Camilaâs
voice was calm as she continued, âJust you wait, Mom. I'll avenge you. I won't let you die in vain!"
With this, Camila immediately got up and descended the mountain. Marcus was slightly afraid as he
saw Camila like this. Hence, he asked, âWhat happened?â
Camila replied, âIt's nothing. You can go back first, Marcus.â
How could Marcus go back since he had pretty much overheard that whole conversation as he
stood near Camila just now. â âDonât try confronting the tough with toughness. You've just returned
and your foundation is not very stable. On the other hand, they have their people everywhere. Even
if you tie them up and bring them here, they still wouldn't be sincere and would just put on an act.
Hence, what's the use for all this? This isn't even enough to disturb Aunt Grace, so just let them be!â
Camila looked toward Marcus and asked, âSince when have I seemed like a reasonable and
approachable person to you?â With this, she put on her sunglasses and led South toward the car
rental area. At this very moment, Silas was holding a large-scale internal meeting. He sat on his chair
with a calm and expressionless face. His cold eyes swept across the room and this made everyone
silent. Silas had a more angular face. Hence, it gave off an impression that he was a fierce person
that did not tolerate any nonsense whenever he did not smile. There was only one manager in the
conference room who was presenting and discussing the summary reports. All of a sudden, a phone
vibration sound could be heard. Everyone looked at each other and swiftly checked their phones-
they were afraid that it was their own phone's vibration. They did not know who was daring enough
to not switch off their phone during the meeting
However, after everyone looked around the room, they noticed that it was their own president's
phone that was ringing.
Silas could not help but furrow his eyebrows. He had unexpectedly forgotten to switch off his phone
today. Initially, he wanted to ignore the call, but two messages
followed after the call. He picked up his phone and glanced at it. Then, he noticed that the
messages were sent by South. âSomeone's bullied Mommy!" âMy mommy has gone to Fairview
Hotel. Please hurry over! After Silas finished reading the messages, his face changed immediately.
Who dares to bully her?
Without much thinking, he stood up and spat out two words, âMeeting canceled!â
Everyone in the meeting room was in a daze and discussions started heating up. âWhat's the
situation?â âHow was someone able to call our iron-blooded president out of this meeting?â âCome
on over, everyone. I'm betting 5 kilograms of langoustines that the other party is a woman.â âI'm
betting 25 kilograms of langoustines that sheâs a beautiful woman!â âI'm betting 50 kilograms that
the other party will surely become our president's wife!â
"F*ck! What's the point if everyone's betting on that woman?â
Inside Fairview Hotel, happy songs and laughter filled the room at this very moment. All the guests
were dressed glamorously with gorgeous hairstyles as they mingled around and made toasts to one
another.
On the other hand, Lyla and Miles stood opposite each other on the stage while their eyes were full
of deep feelings.
The host adjusted the overall atmosphere of the room. âHolding each other's hands as they grow
old together, these seven years of marriage are not just mere oaths for Mr. and Mrs. Ryan, but
something they've actively acted out. The formation of such
an eternal unity between these two has really touched my heart. Their love has penetrated every
trickle of their life. Such integration of each other's flesh and blood in one another's lives have been
sublimated into their spirit and soul. The river of their love will continue to trickle and flow forever.
Here, I would like to invite Mr. and Mrs. Ryan to express their current thoughts and feelings.â Then,
Lyla took the microphone and looked shyly at Miles, who looked hesitant, before saying, âMiles, it's
been seven years now. People say that there's the seven-year-itch, but I don't feel it in our marriage
at all. You're still my one true love since the very beginning.â