The Divorced Heiress’s Revenge novel Chapter 1652

“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.

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.”