Chapter 2066


    Chapter 2066


    By the time the car arrived at the Southern mansion, most of the maids had fallen asleep. Mahina


    opened the door for Cameron, and thetter hastily went into the courtyard after getting out of the car.


    However, little did she expect that she would run into someone.


    The surroundings were dimly lit, and the light that came from the house had given her the chance to


    see who the person was in front of her. Cameron‘s heart skipped a beat, and she froze. Looking at the


    scantily–d woman with heavy makeup, Waylon fell silent.


    Cameron covered her face with her hand, and her palm was filled with sweat.


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    She had forgotten that Waylon was staying in their house. “M—“When Mahina saw Waylon, she was so


    shocked that her soul nearly left her body. She rushed forward and covered Cameron with a jacket.


    “Miss, this is Mr. Goldmann. He‘s Mr. Southern‘s friend.”


    Waylon frowned. He gazed at the woman‘s half–covered face and chuckled. “Since when Mr. Southern


    Sr. has a daughter?” “She isn‘t Mr. Southern Sr.’s daughter. She‘s Mr. Southern—“. “I‘m Cameron‘s


    lover,” Cameron said, pitching her voice. “Cameron doesn‘t allow me to show myself in front of


    everyone. I thought everyone should be on their beds now since it‘s in the middle of the night.”


    Mahina chimed in. “Yeah, Mr. Southern rarely lets anyone know he has a lover.”


    Waylon nodded. He then looked at Mahina and asked, “Where is Mr. Southern? He hasn‘te back


    yet?”


    Mahina froze for a moment before replying, “He‘ll be back soon. Mr. Goldmann, why are you looking for


    Mr. Southern?”


    “Well, there is something I want to ask him about,” he said as he nced at Cameron. “May I know


    your name, miss?” Cameron pressed down the nauseous feeling and continued in a sweet voice. “You


    can call me Iris Torres.”


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    As soon as she finished speaking, she tugged at Mahina.


    Mahina got in front of her and said, “I‘m sorry, Mr. Goldmann. Ms. Torres is tired, so I‘ll send her back to


    the room to get some rest first.”


    Waylon did not stop them and allowed them to walk past him.


    He turned his head around to look at Iris, and he did not know why but he felt that he had seen her


    somewhere before.


    The next day...


    Daisie, Waylon, and Sunny were having breakfast. When she couldn‘t see Cameron, Daisie bit her


    spoon and asked, “Where is Cameron? He hasn‘t woken up yet?” Laughing, Sunny exined, “He‘s


    always like this. I‘ve gotten used to it. You guys don‘t need to care about him.”


    As soon as he finished speaking, Cameron came downstairs. She was still wearing a high cored shirt


    and looked as graceful as always. “Am I your son? If I die from starvation, no one is going to carry on


    your lineage.”


    Sunny snorted. “Do you think it‘s any different from my situation now?”


    She pulled the chair and took a seat. Looking at the scrumptious breakfast on the table, she said, “We


    used to eat very little during breakfast. It‘s only because of you guys that our table is finally filled with


    food in the morning.” Sunny frowned. “Can you just keep your mouth shut and eat your breakfast?”


    Daisie remembered her family when she saw their interaction. They always bickered, but this was what


    made them family. Waylon lifted his eyelids and smiled meaningfully. “I remember someone came to


    look for Mr. Southernst night.”


    Cameron froze. She lifted her head and met Waylon‘s gaze. Sunny looked at her and asked, “Who?”


    “Ahem, it‘s a friend of mine...” Waylon then went forward and exposed her. “I thought Ms. Torres is your


    lover? Why has she be just a friend all of a sudden?” Before Cameron could say anything, Sunny


    stared at her. “Ms. Torres? Who is she? Why haven‘t I seen her before?”