Daniel narrowed his eyes, his expression darkening.

"Daniel, I'm really sorry..." Camila cried. "I shouldn't have taken her out without your permission today. But... I just wanted to discuss the final draft with her and help her relax. I never expected her health to be this bad.

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have bothered her with work at this time."

Daniel remained silent, exuding a chilling aura.

Camila had shouldered all the blame, but was she really so well-meaning? Was she innocent?

He clenched his fists, watching the weakened Maisie and feeling a pang of pain in his heart.

"You should leave," he said, gesturing for Camila to go.

"Daniel..."

"Leave!"

growl made Camila tremble. She looked at his towering

No!" Maisie's cries echoed from the

Beads of sweat slid down her

child..." Maisie's words

her ear, "Maisie, I'm

worked, as Maisie stopped struggling and gradually fell into a

the entire night. He hardly slept, the past haunting

...

year Maisie had

Owen, upgraded the Squire residence, and allowed Maisie to live a life

to him had deepened

down the aisle,

her money, and do everything to make her happy—like raising a little cat or dog, but he wouldn't love

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