NovelAppChapter 249 Where is the Proof? Gael’s face changed from pale to green after he was scorned at. “W-We wanted to visit the child, b-but
we didn’t know Camila’s address!” George purposely laughed hysterically. “Huh! Aren’t you her father?
Don’t you even know where your daughter lives?” Again, Gael was left in an awkward situation, but
before he could reply, Leila went up and said, “Ever since she returned to the country, she has never
returned home.” In other words, she was implying that Camila did not fulfill her responsibility as a
daughter! George said faintly again, “She was driven away by you all in the past, so how could she
return home? Why should she? After all, she has nothing to beg you for.” Leila was starting to lose her
temperament, so she pounced toward Camila again and held onto her leg. “Camila, you can’t just let
her die. It’s all our fault. Can you please let Lyla go for the sake of your family? I’m begging you!” After
that, she stepped backward and immediately bowed toward Camila as she knocked her head
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtrepeatedly on the floor. At the same time, Camila was also taken aback by Leila’s drastic action. Just
as she was caught off guard, a group of reporters barged in and constantly shone their flashlights at
them. For a moment, everyone except Leila was shocked and froze on the spot. George immediately
stepped back while protecting Camila. As his face darkened, he
shouted at the reporters, “What are you doing? Who allowed all of you in?” Instantly, Gael also tried to
block her from them. “What are you all doing?” The reporters quickly held their microphones toward
them. “Are you all here because of Lyla Brooklyn’s injuries?” “Miss Brooklyn, what is your relationship
with Lyla Brooklyn?” “Miss Brooklyn, are you the one who caused her injuries?” “Miss Brooklyn, there
are rumors that you forbade the hospital from giving her painkillers. Is that true? Please tell us the
whole situation.” Camila stood still as her eyes, which were filled with disappointment, glared at Gael
like a sharp knife. I can’t believe they brought many reporters to force me to compromise! Gael felt his
heart was aching and asked instinctively, “There’s nothing to see here. Who asked you all to come?”
As Leila stood up, her forehead was covered with blood, which made her look terrifying. Then, she
grabbed hold of a reporter and pointed at Camila. “She is the one who has prevented my daughter from
receiving any anesthetic for surgery and even
refuses to give her any painkillers. My daughter has suffered a bone fracture, so won’t the pain kill her
if the doctors don’t feed her with some painkillers? On top of that, Camila has also targeted the
Brooklyn Company. Now, it is on the brink of bankruptcy. All of you are righteous people, so please
help us!”
Gael went up and pulled her aside in anger. “What nonsense are you talking about?”
She vigorously forced his hand away. “Dear, that is my daughter, so I won’t stand aside and watch her
die, let alone watch as our company goes bankrupt. Why are you still speaking for Camila at this point?
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe doesn’t even treat you as her father.” Meanwhile, Camila’s smile became even colder as she
immediately picked up her phone and made a call. “Is this the police station? I want to make a report.
Someone has caused trouble by bringing a group of reporters over. It has seriously affected my
business, so can you please come here for a moment? The address is Camila Brooklyn’s fashion
studio.” Upon seeing her lodging a police reporter, a reporter asked, “We are only here for a normal
interview. Is there anything that you can’t say, Miss Brooklyn?” Then, Camila approached the reporter
while glaring at him with a pair of sharp eyes that could penetrate his heart. “I’m not a celebrity. If you
were not instructed by someone, would you even come to my shop for no reason? How could you call
this a normal interview? What do you mean that I refused to give painkillers to Lyla Brooklyn? Where
did you hear that from? Do you have any proof that I instructed the hospital not to give her painkillers?
What’s wrong with you? Do you think that you can say whatever you want just because you are
dressed as a reporter? You better have proof that I was the one who whacked Lyla Brooklyn;
otherwise, I will sue you for slander!”
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