Chapter 216: Triplet’s Mighty Mom Chapter 216

Chapter 216 Suffer Like My Son Did

He wasn't sure when it started, but he did not even dare to be afraid or cry anymore. Silas felt a

surge of emotions bubbling in his chest, and his heart broke into pieces. “Son, I'm always there for

you whenever you need a chat in the future.”

"Mm-hmm.” South nodded. Silas asked, “Why don’t we visit your mommy?” “Mommy doesn't want

us to go, and so we shouldn't. We can watch her from here.” South answered before he turned

around to switch on the surveillance footage on the computer.

At that moment, Lyla and two men were in a locked room. This looked like a space specifically used

for interrogation. Both men were tied onto pillars, and their heads were bowed. It was obvious that

they had both taken a beating.

On the other side, Lyla seemed to be doing much better, and it seemed like she was deliberately

kept that way. She sat motionless on the ground, her head hanging low. Soon, she must have heard

the door creaking because she looked up in that direction. However, her eyes flashed brightly and

dangerously when she made out who the person was.

“Camila Brooklyn!"

I was just wondering who was my captor, and it turns out it's Camila Brooklyn! Camila smirked at

her. “That's right; I see you still recognize me.” While saying that, she took a few steps forward. “It

seems like you had too light of a beating from before, and that is why you haven't learned from

your mistakes!” Lyla stood up hastily while asking foolishly, “What are you trying to do?”

Nevertheless, Camila did not waste her breath. Instead, she yanked Lyla over before giving her two

slaps across her face. The two slaps rang loud and clear, and they sounded oddly satisfying! Lyla

started cackling maniacally, as if not registering the pain. “Hahaha... Your son escaped by a fluke this

time, but he won't be so lucky the next time.” There was a bloodthirsty murderous intention hidden

underneath Camila’s gaze. She raised her leg, and her knee came into direct contact with Lyla's

stomach. Oliva asked her in a bone-chilling tone, “Next time? Do you think you'll have a chance for

a “next time?"

Lyla doubled over with the impact against her stomach. Her stomach contracted violently with the

pain, and she couldn't catch her breath for the longest time. Camila yanked against her hair. “I can't

believe you'd do something like that to a child!

Are you even human? I don't even feel like wasting my breath on you; I just want to beat you up!”

After her outburst, she started hitting Lyla again. With that, Lyla felt a sudden punch on her chin,

and her whole face started tingling with excruciating pain. The pain was so intense that she couldn't

make a sound for some time. Meanwhile, Camila used everything she had by kicking and hitting

Lyla. In the end, Lyla was reduced to a slumped mess on the ground. Camila crouched down again

while tugging against Lyla’s hair. “I think it's best to beat you till you're disabled to avoid trouble

later on. In that case, you won't be pondering all sorts of ways to harm other people.”

Upon saying that, she smashed Lyla's head against the floor.

There was a loud thud, and Lyla felt her head ringing. Her vision went black, and she was completely

knocked out.

Camila checked her pulse to ensure that she was still alive before standing up to go directly to the

washroom. She took out a basin of cold water to splash it on Lyla's head.

Lyla woke up with a start by the sudden splash of cold water. “Were you hoping to die? I forgot to

tell you that I'm a doctor,” Camila sneered, her eyes shining fiercely and cruelly. “I just want you to

experience the pain my son had to go through. I want you to experience the agony of wishing you

hadn't been born!” Lyla shuddered when she heard that while flinching involuntarily. She did not

have the courage to go through the feeling of being at the brink of death again. Anyway, Lyla had

always been adaptable to her circumstances, and so she grabbed Camila by her hand to beg for

mercy. “Camila, Camila, I was wrong. I did something foolish because I lost my way when my hands

were tied, and I didn't have a choice. Camila, please forgive me.” Camila yanked her hand back. “You

managed to stay hidden for so many days; you even procured the exact car as Sophia's, and you

scheduled the time difference in your plan to take my son away. Did you do all that because you

lost your way? Before this, I might have been angry, but for Gaels sake, I let you off the hook.

Nevertheless, it turns out you just won't learn your lesson!”