The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge

"Hahaha! Cecily! Quick, bring out the best wine we have at home. I want to drink and celebrate!" Cameron, feeling exhilarated
after watching a good show today, burst into loud laughter as he entered the house, startling the golden parrot nearby into
flapping its wings wildly.
"Why isn't he dead yet? Why isn't he dead yet?" The parrot squawked in a high-pitched voice, mimicking Cameron's tone
perfectly.
"Haha! My precious, your timing is impeccable! This time, that old man is really close to dying-really close! Hahaha!" Cameron
grinned broadly, puckering his lips to tease the bird.
"Dad, who's shouting in the middle of the afternoon? You woke me up from my nap," Cecily yawned as she descended the stairs,
her long hair loose around her shoulders. She asked lazily, "What happened to make you so happy?"
Cameron leisurely sat on the sofa, his lips curling into a sinister smile. "This afternoon at the board meeting, Wyatt had a seizure
in front of everyone!"
"Really?!" Cecily's face lit up with joy.
From a young age, she grew up hearing her father's endless frustration and complaints.
Influenced by this, Cecily came to see their family's number one enemy as her uncle's family.
Cameron constantly bragged in front of her about how great he was, claiming that his older brother suppressed him because he
was jealous of his talent. He blamed his brother for his lack of success, reducing him to just a board member in the company. As
a result, Cecily was thoroughly brainwashed.
Cecily hated her uncle and, even more so, despised Bella, who had always seemed as unattainable as a noble swan.
"Hmph, that's not all. He even wet his pants in front of all the board members! Hahaha..."
"Oh my gosh! That's so disgusting!" Cecily looked repulsed but couldn't help laughing.
Cameron pulled his daughter into a hug and excitedly kissed her on the cheek. "Cecily, you have no idea how satisfying it was
for me! After bottling up my resentment for decades, I finally got to release
Even Wyatt himself couldn't have imagined he would end up in such a pathetic state. He can't even control his bladder, let alone
the KS Group!

He should just step down!"
As he spoke, a glint of vicious hatred flashed in his eyes. "No, I don't only want him to step down. I want the whole world to know
about his disgrace!"
"Even if he doesn't die, I want to
destroy him socially, ruin his reputation, and make sure he can never hold his head high again!" Cameron's words were so fierce
and malicious that even Cecily felt a chill run down her spine.
"Your uncle has always been domineering and overbearing since he was young. He took whatever good things he wanted, and
he even hogged that woman. He has no one to blame for his downfall but himself-it's all his own doing!"
Cecily couldn't help but gasp, "Dad, what woman?"
Cameron gritted his teeth tightly and didn't answer her. The woman he referred to was none other than Wyatt's wife and Bella's
mother-Yara Brown.
Yara was the most stunning woman he had ever seen in his life, with an infinite charm that captivated anyone who laid eyes on
her.
Yet, despite him being her savior, Yara ultimately chose Wyatt.
As a young master of the prestigious Thompson family, why did Cameron have to live in his brother's shadow, unable to even
compete for the woman he loved?
How could he not be filled with hatred? His hatred was so intense that it made his heart bleed.
"Dad, what are you planning to do next?" Cecily asked curiously.
"Hmph, do those people actually believe I'm powerless and they're in control of the situation just because they managed to calm
the situation? They've underestimated me way too much."