CHAPTER 195
Author: Chessman
last update2025-03-26 22:25:04

Immediately Camilla's voice cut through the quiet like a blade.

“Unbelievable,” she muttered, taking a sharp breath before facing them all with deadly gaze. “You all… you really forgot what mattered.”

Hearing Camilla just said.

the group shifted uncomfortably, unable to meet her gaze.

“Our friend was lying there—barely breathing, brain-dead, her future shattered right in front of us—and what were you doing?” Her voice cracked with disbelief. “You were busy laughing. Betting. Mocking.”

At that moment she took a step forward, her eyes glistening with restrained fury. “When you should’ve been worried sick, you were too busy tearing Jason apart. You were so blinded by your pride and greed that you forgot we were fighting for someone’s life!”

Then none of them spoke. The air grew heavier with each word she threw at them.

“If not for Jason… if not for the miracle doctor… you would be mourning her now. And instead of realizing that, instead of being grateful, you mocked him like a joke.”

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