Chapter 249: Triplet’s Mighty Mom Chapter 249

Chapter 249 Where is the Proof?

Gael's face changed from pale to green after he was scorned at. “W-We wanted to visit the child, b-

but we didn't know Camila’s address!” George purposely laughed hysterically. “Huh! Aren't you her

father? Don't you even know where your daughter lives?” Again, Gael was left in an awkward

situation, but before he could reply, Leila went up and said, “Ever since she returned to the country,

she has never returned home.” In other words, she was implying that Camila did not fulfill her

responsibility as a daughter! George said faintly again, “She was driven away by you all in the past,

so how could she return home? Why should she? After all, she has nothing to beg you for.” Leila

was starting to lose her temperament, so she pounced toward Camila again and held onto her leg.

“Camila, you can't just let her die. It's all our fault. Can you please let Lyla go for the sake of your

family? I'm begging you!” After that, she stepped backward and immediately bowed toward Camila

as she knocked her head repeatedly on the floor. At the same time, Camila was also taken aback by

Leila's drastic action. Just as she was caught off guard, a group of reporters barged in and

constantly shone their flashlights at them. For a moment, everyone except Leila was shocked and

froze on the spot. George immediately stepped back while protecting Camila. As his face darkened,

he

shouted at the reporters, “What are you doing? Who allowed all of you in?” Instantly, Gael also tried

to block her from them. “What are you all doing?” The reporters quickly held their microphones

toward them. “Are you all here because of Lyla Brooklyn's injuries?” “Miss Brooklyn, what is your

relationship with Lyla Brooklyn?” “Miss Brooklyn, are you the one who caused her injuries?” “Miss

Brooklyn, there are rumors that you forbade the hospital from giving her painkillers. Is that true?

Please tell us the whole situation.” Camila stood still as her eyes, which were filled with

disappointment, glared at Gael like a sharp knife. I can't believe they brought many reporters to

force me to compromise! Gael felt his heart was aching and asked instinctively, “There's nothing to

see here. Who asked you all to come?”

As Leila stood up, her forehead was covered with blood, which made her look terrifying. Then, she

grabbed hold of a reporter and pointed at Camila. “She is the one who has prevented my daughter

from receiving any anesthetic for surgery and even

refuses to give her any painkillers. My daughter has suffered a bone fracture, so won't the pain kill

her if the doctors don't feed her with some painkillers? On top of that, Camila has also targeted the

Brooklyn Company. Now, it is on the brink of bankruptcy. All of you are righteous people, so please

help us!”

Gael went up and pulled her aside in anger. “What nonsense are you talking about?”

She vigorously forced his hand away. “Dear, that is my daughter, so I won't stand aside and watch

her die, let alone watch as our company goes bankrupt. Why are you still speaking for Camila at this

point? She doesn't even treat you as her father.” Meanwhile, Camila’s smile became even colder as

she immediately picked up her phone and made a call. “Is this the police station? I want to make a

report. Someone has caused trouble by bringing a group of reporters over. It has seriously affected

my business, so can you please come here for a moment? The address is Camila Brooklyn's fashion

studio.” Upon seeing her lodging a police reporter, a reporter asked, “We are only here for a normal

interview. Is there anything that you can't say, Miss Brooklyn?” Then, Camila approached the

reporter while glaring at him with a pair of sharp eyes that could penetrate his heart. “I'm not a

celebrity. If you were not instructed by someone, would you even come to my shop for no reason?

How could you call this a normal interview? What do you mean that I refused to give painkillers to

Lyla Brooklyn? Where did you hear that from? Do you have any proof that I instructed the hospital

not to give her painkillers? What's wrong with you? Do you think that you can say whatever you

want just because you are dressed as a reporter? You better have proof that I was the one who

whacked Lyla Brooklyn; otherwise, I will sue you for slander!”