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Cameron’s face went pale. “This is going way too far. I’ll call someone to clean this up immediately. Lily is young and doesn’t understand—your mother was always generous. She wouldn’t have been petty about this.”He tried to brush it off quickly. “Alright, whether you’re still part of the Whitmore family or not, at least you’re under the same roof in the Caldwell family now. No need to make things so awkward.”He nudged Lily. “Go on, head back.”Fearing that Anna might lose control if Lily lingered, he hurried her away. Lily, having seen Anna’s rage before, said nothing and left quickly. Cameron, relying on his authority as her father, knew she wouldn’t dare act out against him.He gestured at the two guards. “Clean this up.”The men glanced at Anna. She waved, “Consider the six million as your cleaning fee. Don’t leave a speck behind.”They were ecstatic. It was the perfect solution—no one offended, and they earned a fortune.Seeing that Anna’s expression remained unreadable, Camero

Even though Anna was now his uncle’s wife, she still occupied an irreplaceable spot in his heart.Lily thought that if he would just glance back at her even once, she might feel a little better.Seeing her like this, Cameron panicked. “Lily, are you okay?”“Dad… it hurts. It really hurts…” Lily whispered.Cameron finally noticed that the shattered windshield hadn’t just pierced her face—it had also injured her arms and other parts of her body.He didn’t dare move her, afraid of causing further injury. He immediately dialed 911 for professional help.“Don’t worry, Dad’s here. The ambulance will be here soon.”Cameron’s heart ached. Why hadn’t he left with Anna when she did?Tears streamed down Lily’s face. Cameron thought it was from the pain and hurried to comfort her. “It’s all my fault. I knew Anna could be reckless, and I thought you leaving first would avoid trouble. I didn’t expect this to happen.”Lily bit her lip, trembling. “Dad… I regret it.”“Regret what?”“I shouldn’t have

After a while, her dizziness eased a bit. It wasn’t as intense as before, and the nausea had subsided slightly.Lucas walked in again. “Anna, have you made your decision?”“I…”Maurice pushed the door open. “Madam, a call from Sir. He wants to speak with you.”Lorenzo was on his private jet, with full internet and call access.Anna’s voice was distant, cold. “Hello.”That day they had parted with lingering affection. Now her tone was sharp and detached.“Anna… I’m sorry.”Lorenzo had already been informed of her condition by others; he didn’t bother to sugarcoat it.“I don’t dare.”Anna was still fuming; she had no words to spare.Lorenzo got straight to the point. “This is my fault. I didn’t consult you before making you pregnant.”“So you do realize it takes two people to make a child.”Hearing that made her angrier.“Lorenzo, let me remind you: I hate betrayal, but I also hate being deceived and kept in the dark, being treated like a fool!”Her lips curved into a cold, bitter smile

 Fabian couldn’t have been more unlucky, running straight into the gun at the worst possible moment.Sam, calm and composed, had just removed his glasses. Rolling up his sleeves, the veins on his forearms stood out, exuding raw masculinity. One hand grabbed Fabian’s collar like he was dragging a dead dog, and he hauled him out of the room.With the intruder gone, Lorenzo gently placed Anna back on the bed. Because she was pregnant, he avoided applying any medications or cold compresses to her face, letting the swelling fade naturally.He held her hand softly. “Wife, are you still hurting?”Her head, after nearly ten

 As Lorenzo pressed forward step by step, Cameron knew full well that Lily was in the wrong. His face turned grim, his voice faltering. “Yes, Lily acted immaturely and did something inappropriate, but Anna tried to kill her…”“I finally understand what double standards look like,” Lorenzo cut in coldly. “Cameron, no wonder Lily turned out so crooked. With a father like you, what else could she become?”“We respect the dead. And yet your daughter, a junior, poured filth on her elder’s grave. Is that what the Whitmore family teaches?”“What did you say?”A voice rang ou