CHAPTER 102
Author: Chessman
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Upon seeing what Camilla just did.

The room was suffocating with unspoken tension, the weight of past revelations still lingering in the air.

At t that moment Camila’s voice rose, clear and steady, demanding attention without raising its volume.

“Enough,” she said again firmly, stepping forward. Her heels clicked against the floor, drawing every eyes to her.

“What’s done is done. The past doesn’t matter anymore—it’s gone, and it’s staying that way. What matters is what a person can offer now, and in the future.”

Immediately her gaze swept the room, locking onto each face, daring anyone to argue, but none said anything they were still shocked to what was happening.

At that moment she turned to Jason, her expression softening slightly.

“And when I look at Jason,” she continued, “I see someone who’s got a bright future ahead of him.”

Hearing what Camilla just said.

Natalie couldn't help but shake her head.

She couldn't believe what she was hearing, how can Camilla say such nonsense, c
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