Camila seized the opportunity to speak. "Daniel, you can't just say whatever you want. No matter what, this has nothing to do with me. It's just a coincidence. Believe me or not, it's up to you. That's all I'm going to say!"

She left immediately after speaking and hurriedly exited the lounge.

Daniel remained seated for a while before finally departing.

As he passed by the office, he observed Camila engrossed in work-related discussions with her colleagues. They were deeply engaged, occasionally sharing jokes.

Without the recent incident, she appeared as a diligent employee with no apparent grievances.

Camila noticed his gaze—she turned her face, offered a smile, and then resumed the discussion.

His gaze sank. Lily had been correct—she possessed remarkable mental resilience. Despite witnessing her panic moments ago, she was now casually conversing with others.

had questionable financial transactions and secured

all, she was merely an adoptive daughter. There was no blood

Unconsciously, he found himself driving toward the suburban

aback. The area had developed significantly, featuring homestays, cafes,

establishments one by one after her departure? He remembered her desire for more people to visit for the

door stood ajar, and the cleaning staff respectfully greeted him upon

stood up promptly. "Mr. Quimby,

replied. "Have them leave. I'd like to spend some time

recognizing in Daniel's demeanor a reflection of his past. It was a time when solitude was sought, free from

a wave, ensuring they left

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