Chapter 2187 Cameron picked up her silverware and started eating while Sunny put his down. “Willy is about to leave. What are your thoughts on that?” Cameron froze for a moment, lowered her head, and continued eating. “What idea do you expect me to have? Will he stay here just because I want him to stay?”
His eyes lit up. “How are you so sure he won‘t? Perhaps he‘ll stay behind if you make your wish known?” 1
Cameron was astonished for a split second. She then raised her head and looked at Sunny after a moment. “Dad, I don‘t really get what you just said. Why don‘t you give it to me straight? I intended to ask you about this too. Do you want to take him in as your son?”
Sunny was at a loss for words.
His fists got so hard as he was on the brink of cracking her head open to see what was wrong with her brain.
He calmed himself down and said earnestly, “You‘re right. I indeed want to do so. But he already has a biological father, so how can I make him my son? So use that brain of yours and give it a deeper thought.” Cameron drank the soup from her spoon. “Maybe you can become his son?”
Sunny was utterly speechless.
‘If I had a heart condition, I would‘ve died of a heart attack by now, wouldn‘t I?‘
His face was ashen. “If that‘s the best you can do, you won‘t be able to get married for the rest of your life.”
Cameron lifted her gaze and suddenly remembered the nightmare that she had experienced the other day. She put down her silverware and stared at the infuriated Sunny. “Are you saying that you want me to get married?”
“Thank God that there‘s still hope for that brain of yours.” Cameron got up. “I‘m done eating.” Sunny was stunned for a while. ‘What just happened? What‘s with the reaction as soon as marriage is mentioned?‘ Back in Cameron’s room...
Cameron leaned behind the door. The dream from that night was still lingering in her mind. *As soon as I get married, the Southerns will no longer have anything to do with me. Is that dream slowly but surely turning into reality? ‘Before my identity was revealed, I thought that I‘d be living here for the rest of my life as long as I was still the one and only Mr. Southern. However, I seem to have not thought about this outcome. ‘I‘m a woman, and sooner or later, I‘ll have to get myself married to someone...‘
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