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.

left the office. While he could certainly exploit his leverage over Camila's parents, who had questionable financial transactions and secured mid-level positions for their children through

merely an adoptive daughter. There was no blood

feeling irritated. Unconsciously, he found himself

had developed significantly, featuring homestays,

after her departure? He remembered her desire for more people to visit for

once shared. The door stood ajar, and the

stood up promptly. "Mr. Quimby, why are you here?

I'd like to

of his past. It was a time when solitude was sought, free from

leader ushered everyone out with a wave, ensuring they

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