Divorced the Cheat Married the Fleet (Camilla and Lance) novel Chapter 403

Lance stared at Camilla, his expression somber. "Camilla, you don't actually need to rely on Carol for this. I have my own connections in Valdoria. If you want, I can..."

"Lance, you know my biggest concerns are Jasper and my mom," she interrupted gently.

"Jasper is resilient, but my mom's condition means she absolutely can't travel. I can only have peace of mind if I leave her in your care.

"I know you're worried about me, but I can protect myself. Plus, with Mahoney there, I won't be in any danger.

"My mom can't know the real reason I'm leaving. Lance, you're the only one who can help me with this."

She had never asked him for a favor before. Hearing her put it like that, Lance couldn't bring himself to refuse. Even though he was still anxious about her safety, he relented. "Alright, I'll do as you say. I'll send you the contact info for my point man in Valdoria. Reach out to them if you need anything.

"And Camilla, if you run into anything you can't handle, tell me. I'll take care of it."

His thumb gently brushed the corner of her eye, tracing the faint redness.

She wasn't crying anymore, but his fingertip still caught a trace of lingering moisture.

The braver Camilla tried to be, the more Lance's heart ached for her.

He blamed himself for coming back too late. If he had found her sooner, she wouldn't have had to endure so much hardship in what should have been a smooth, happy life.

Unable to fully shake his worry, Lance hosted a private dinner for Mahoney and his team right before Camilla was scheduled to leave, silently ensuring they knew to protect her.

Three days later, Camilla and Carol boarded a flight to Valdoria.

It was eight in the evening by the time they landed.

Knowing Camilla was coming, Dahlia had booked a restaurant in advance to take her out to dinner.

It had been a while since Camilla last saw her, and they had a lot of catching up to do.

After dropping her luggage off at the hotel with Carol, Camilla grabbed a cab to meet Dahlia.

Compared to when she had left Cabinda, Dahlia looked remarkably better.

Her complexion was radiant, and the hollow, haunted look was gone from her eyes.

The moment she saw Camilla, she grabbed her hands enthusiastically. "I originally told you I'd go back to Cabinda to spend the holidays with you! I can't believe you came to Valdoria first.

"Camilla, how have you been?"

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