Why did Wyatt keep tolerating and forgiving his brother, who kept messing things up and who was unable to accomplish
anything?
Wyatt was practically becoming a saint!
"Brother, I was led astray for a moment. In the future, I will definitely lead by example and never repeat my mistakes! Please
focus on recuperating. I won't disturb you anymore."
After Wyatt reassured him, Cameron prepared to leave in satisfaction.
"Wyatt, I'll see Cameron out." Mila stood up and spoke in a gentle voice.
Cameron walked out of the ward first, smirking smugly.
Before he got far, Mila's voice came from behind him. "Stop right there."
Cameron turned around, and before he could adjust his expression, he saw Mila walking swiftly toward him with an icy
expression.
Slap!
Before he could react, Mila raised her hand and gave him a fierce slap.
"You... What did you slap me for?!" Cameron's eyes widened, his ears buzzed, and his cheeks were marked with an
embarrassing handprint.
"You know why."
Mila's elegant face was now filled with strong hostility, totally incomparable to the gentle and beautiful lady in the ward just now.
"I've waited too long to give you this slap. When Wyatt was rushed into the hospital because of you, I should've stormed over to
slap your filthy mouth until it bled!"
At this moment, no one was around, so Cameron shed his hypocritical mask, revealing a malicious and mocking sneer at Mila.
"Ha... Do you really think you are the Chairman's wife just because he took you in? Shamelessly clinging to my brother... You're
just like the other two, merely playthings my brother kept by his side for amusement. The only reason you get to play the part of
Mrs. Thompson outside now is because my sister-in-law died early, giving you the chance to strut around. Otherwise, who do
you think you are? You're no more than a mistress!"
Mila's eyes grew red from anger.
It was not because Cameron insulted her, but because of his contemptuous mention of Yara without any respect.
"You're an animal!"
Mila raised her hand indignantly, but this time, Cameron caught her , pushing her back. Sheist stumbled to the ground.
"Hmph! A woman who does not know her place. I tolerate you for my brother, yet think you're Cameron spat at her fiercely, then
walked away without turning back while rubbing his face.
Mila clutched her reddened wrists, standing at the spot, only feeling a surge of disgust spread through her body.
"Aunt Mila!"
Worried about her, Bella and Justin came after her and coincidentally witnessed the entire scene.
"Aunt Mila, how could he treat you like that?!" Justin's eyes widened with rage, radiating a chilling aura around him.
Mila smiled bitterly, shaking her head.
Justin cracked his knuckles, the taut muscles full of strength beneath his suit. "I'll go teach him a lesson!" "Child, don't be
reckless!"
Mila hurriedly grabbed Justin's arm, shaking her head. "This has nothing to do with you. Besides, you're the president of
Salvador Corporation. It's not worth it to hurt your reputation over someone despicable like that."
This time, she did not address him distantly as Mr. Salvador, instead calling him a child.