Chapter 216 Suffer Like My Son Did
He wasn’t sure when it started, but he did not even dare to be afraid or cry anymore. Silas felt a surge of emotions bubbling in his chest, and his heart broke into pieces. “Son, I’m always there for you whenever you need a chat in the future.”
“Mm-hmm.” South nodded. Silas asked, “Why don’t we visit your mommy?” “Mommy doesn’t want us to go, and so we shouldn’t. We can watch her from here.” South answered before he turned around to switch on the surveillance footage on the computer.
At that moment, Lyla and two men were in a locked room. This looked like a space specifically used for interrogation. Both men were tied onto pillars, and their heads were bowed. It was obvious that they had both taken a beating.
On the other side, Lyla seemed to be doing much better, and it seemed like she was deliberately kept that way. She sat motionless on the ground, her head hanging low. Soon, she must have heard the door creaking because she looked up in that direction. However, her eyes flashed brightly and dangerously when she made out who the person was.
“Camila Brooklyn!”
There was a loud thud, and Lyla felt her head ringing. Her vision went black, and she was completely knocked out.
Camila checked her pulse to ensure that she was still alive before standing up to go directly to the washroom. She took out a basin of cold water to splash it on Lyla’s head.
Lyla woke up with a start by the sudden splash of cold water. “Were you hoping to die? I forgot to tell you that I’m a doctor,” Camila sneered, her eyes shining fiercely and cruelly. “I just want you to experience the pain my son had to go through. I want you to experience the agony of wishing you hadn’t been born!” Lyla shuddered when she heard that while flinching involuntarily. She did not have the courage to go through the feeling of being at the brink of death again. Anyway, Lyla had always been adaptable to her circumstances, and so she grabbed Camila by her hand to beg for mercy. “Camila, Camila, I was wrong. I did something foolish because I lost my way when my hands were tied, and I didn’t have a choice. Camila, please forgive me.” Camila yanked her hand back. “You managed to stay hidden for so many days; you even procured the exact car as Sophia’s, and you scheduled the time difference in your plan to take my son away. Did you do all that because you lost your way? Before this, I might have been angry, but for Gael’s sake, I let you off the hook. Nevertheless, it turns out you just won’t learn your lesson!”
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