Chapter 2169
All morning, Cameron stayed in the martial arts center for training. She had been unable to
stretch her body and put her skills to the test for a long time, so she grabbed almost
everyone into the arena. They then started a deathmatch, with Cameron going against
everyone else alone.
After several rounds, the members of the Southern Clan all lost.
Someone rubbed his sore arm as he staggered out of the ring. “Has the young master been
in a bad mood these past two days? Look at how he fights. He was so ruthless. I thought I
was going to die in there.”
Another man patted him on the shoulder and smiled. “Alright, stop complaining. Let‘s take it
as an opportunity for us to improve ourselves.”
Cameron stood in the ring with her arms akimbo and asked, “Is any one of you still capable
of going for another round?”
Some of the people standing under the arena waved their hands, and some shook their
heads as all of them retreated from the ring one after another. She sighed and got out of
the arena.” Boring.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtWaylon had his arms crossed and leaned against a tree not far away from the martial arts
center. The sunlight that shone through the gaps of the leaves lit up half of his face,
highlighting his profound facial features and making the outline of his face softer.
Cameron pulled down her sleeves, and her footsteps stopped abruptly when she saw
Waylon. She then took a deep breath and walked up to him. “Why aren‘t you keeping an
eye on Donald and his men? What are you doing here?”
He smirked. “Mr. Southern, you seem to be deliberately avoiding me these two days.”
She choked on her own words and explained immediately, “Why would I avoid you? I‘ve
done nothing wrong and have always been a righteous person in and out.”
“Oh really?” Waylon caught a glimpse of her flushed ears and brushed off the dust on her
shoulders. “It seems that you‘re not too competent when it comes to telling lies.”
Cameron subconsciously avoided his sight. “I‘m not...”
Waylon chuckled. “I‘ll take it as the truth then.”
The person not far away looked toward the two of them.
The two figures standing under the tree inexplicably make quite a good match. What‘s the
matter with this?‘
Cameron and Waylon had just arrived in the courtyard when they found out that there was
a commotion outside the courtyard, and two groups of men were yelling at each other.
Sunny stood at the entrance of the main hall with a cane, and the group of men in black
was led here by Andrei.
Cameron‘s expression dimmed instantly, and she quickly walked out of the crowd. “Andrei
Daskalov, who gave you the balls to bring these men to the Southern Clan‘s territory and
make a fuss?”
Andrei sneered. “Mr. Southern, you made a fool out of me in the casino the other day. So
why can‘t I bring someone to your place to ask for an explanation? What‘s more, Mr.
Southern Sr. has kept a secret from the people of the East Islands for so many years.
Wouldn‘t it be interesting if I were to expose it here today?” Cameron was astonished as she
seemed to have noticed something.
Sunny frowned and did not utter a single word.
Andrei looked at everyone present and said, “It‘s rumored that Mr. Southern Sr. has only one
son, and that‘s the infamous Cameron. However, unfortunately, the identity of his son is
fake. After all, who would have thought that Mr. Southern Sr. would raise his daughter as if
she‘s a son?”
Everyone in the courtyard was surprised as they stared at Cameron. “Mr. Southern Sr. raised
his daughter as a son, which means Cameron is not actually our young master?‘ “Mr. South–
oh, pardon me, I should address you as Ms. Southern now.” Andrei glanced at Cameron
smugly. “I really didn‘t expect the Southerns to hide such a big secret from the public. But I
can totally understand the reason behind this lie. The only heir of the Southerns is actually
a daughter, and I can only imagine that it‘s really difficult to convince others to follow a
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woman. After all, can a woman shoulder the heavy responsibility that comes with inheriting
the Southern Clan? The future of the Southern Clan is rather dim, in my opinion.”
After saying that, Andrei glanced at Sunny again. “Mr. Southern Sr., you‘re about to retire
soon, aren‘t you? Can you be at ease knowing the fact that the future of the Southern Clan
rests on your daughter?”
Sunny snorted. “Mr. Daskalov, this is the Southern Clan‘s affair. You really don‘t have to
worry about us.”
Andrei‘s expression turned embarrassed. “Anyway, the Southern Clan can‘t go very far after
today, so what would I have to worry about? As long as I make this secret public—” “You
can make it public at any time if you want to do so.”
He hesitated. “What?”
Sunny burst into laughter. “Even if you don‘t make it public today, I‘d announce it sooner or
later too. Do you think I‘ve been raising Cam as a son just because I‘m afraid that the
Southern Clan will have no successor? That‘s very superficial of you, Mr. Daskalov. “Even if
Cam is my daughter, so what? None of you are as competent as she is, yet you‘re
shameless enough to come all the way to our territory and threaten me with this secret?”
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