Chapter 380 The Last Straw

Sierra snapped out of her stupor, her heart filled with anxiety.

Should I say it?

Or should I keep quiet?

She had resolved her decision, yet it appeared she sought a righteous cause to validate it.

This isn’t something I can’t say.

The Camerons betrayed me first. They didn’t even bother bailing me out after I’d suffered. They turned their backs on me first!

Fine, then I’ll respond in kind.

Nathael, recognising Sierra’s vulnerability and having little patience with her, wasted no time. Rising abruptly, he signalled his departure.

“I’ll spill it! I’ll spill it!”

While her recollection was vague, growing up amidst the Camerons, she absorbed numerous conversations, though she hadn’t always paid them heed. Despite their fuzziness, the details were abundant.

“My dad… He cut corners in various projects, resulting in fatalities!”

“And my uncle, managing a construction site, covered up a collapse that claimed lives years ago, quashing any further inquiry!”

In her frenzy, Sierra spilled out a mix of fact and fiction, grasping at anything she could recall.

Patiently, Nathael absorbed her torrent of words for nearly half an hour. When it became evident that her ramblings yielded little, he rose.

“Mr. Harris… Please, you promised to help me! I told you everything I knew,” Sierra pleaded desperately. Nathael’s cold chuckle filled the room as he spoke in his deep voice, “Ms. Cameron, don’t worry.”

Sierra found herself unsettled

a sudden wave of unease

snow cascade from the darkened sky, a lingering unease clung to

a sense of disquiet had been gnawing at him lately. It was as if buried. memories and overlooked chies clamoured for

Nathael found

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mused, hoping to uncover truths hidden in

with skillful finesse. Despite the

hazy realm between sleep and wakefulness, Maggie sensed a comforting presence enveloping her. Though her instinct urged retreat, she found herself ensconced in an unyielding embrace, ensnared by its strength.

her brow furrowing, yet eventually relented. Fortunately, before long, his warmth enveloped her, casting a comforting glow.

eyes as he tenderly kissed her forehead. “Goodnight, Nana,” he murmured.

morning, dawn

sleep, not overly early, leisurely basking in the morning light as she reached for her phone. However,

the platform had transformed into their personal arena, teeming with

kidnapped and tried to murder Maggie.

Camerons of multiple

yet to

sent to look into

stocks dip. Wave of sell–offs triggered.

discerned that Sierra’s accusations had unravelled a web of deceit, laying bare

the evidence, once the truth surfaced, no secrets

out of fear. Yet, with someone championing their cause, the truth would inevitably emerge from

Master Cameron and Ronald are now panicking.

being oblivious to these

she known, she might have exposed the

adeptly maintained their facade, shielding these truths from her.

the Sierra kidnapping case, intrigued by the

my. it’s absolutely chilling. What kind of people are the Camerons? I used to

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