Chapter 2077


    Chapter 2077


    This sudden piece of news shocked Cameron and Waylon. Sunny walked behind his desk and sat on


    the leather chair, looking miserable.


    “I guess my concerns were correct.” Cameron thought out loud. “Do you think it‘s Florence?”


    “I can‘t be sure,” replied Sunny.


    “If she was cruel enough to kill her own father, she would have done it sooner. I think it might be


    someone close to her.”


    If someone close to her gave the idea to get killers from the Skull Club to kill Cameron in their own


    territory, they probably could get rid of Joaqin. Joaqin was the leader of The Serpents.


    After his death, The Serpents would be led by Florence That person must have wished that she would


    take Joaqin‘s ce. Waylon raised his brow.


    “Manuel seems suspicious. He might just be involved.” Sunny nodded.


    “I think it‘s him too.” Cameronughed.


    “I‘ve heard rumors that he‘s loyal to Florence because of love. Joaqin would not let his men date his


    daughter, so if he died, Florence would take his ce, and Manuel would have his way.”


    Sunny scoffed. “You‘re very good at getting intel. Must be pretty alert?”


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    She shrugged. “I love gossip.”


    Sunny waved his hand. “Alright,e pay a visit to The Serpents with me. I need to be involved in his


    funeral.”


    Cameron looked at Waylon. “Why do you need to bring him? Florence can‘t wait to get her hands on


    him. Are you sending him to his grave?”


    Waylon looked toward her but didn‘t speak.


    Sunny stood up. “Why are you worried if he‘s not?”


    Cameron stuttered, “W–Who says I‘m worried?” Sunny ignored her and stopped in front of Waylon.


    “Willy, are youing with me?”


    ‘Willy!?‘ Cameron opened her eyes wide. Why was the old man being so friendly with this foreigner?


    Waylon smiled and nodded.


    “I don‘t mind that if you want me to.”


    Sunny nodded. “Let‘s go then.” They left the study together.


    Cameron rolled her eyes, crossed her arms, and followed along.


    All the businessmen who went to Joaqin‘s wake were all dressed in ck, and the ce was gloomy.


    There were flowers in the hall while Florence stood in front of her father‘s photo with a nk


    expression.


    Manuel heard somemotion outside and turned to see what was going on.


    Sunny walked over with his men, and everyone was staring at them on high alert. Manuel nodded. “Sir,


    are you here to pay your respects?” Sunny nodded. “What do you mean? Should I not be here?”


    Florence slowly walked over and looked at them.


    “You‘ve taken care of my father before his untimely death. Of course you can be here.”


    Sunny paid his respects and walked over to Florence. “Florence, I‘m very sad that your father was


    attacked, but I‘m more interested in the reason he was attacked.”