Chapter 216 Suffer Like My Son Did
He wasn’t sure when it started, but he did not even dare to be afraid or cry anymore. Silas felt a surge of emotions bubbling in his chest, and his heart broke into pieces. “Son, I’m always there for you whenever you need a chat in the future.”
“Mm-hmm.” South nodded. Silas asked, “Why don’t we visit your mommy?” “Mommy doesn’t want us to go, and so we shouldn’t. We can watch her from here.” South answered before he turned around to switch on the surveillance footage on the computer.
At that moment, Lyla and two men were in a locked room. This looked like a space specifically used for interrogation. Both men were tied onto pillars, and their heads were bowed. It was obvious that they had both taken a beating.
On the other side, Lyla seemed to be doing much better, and it seemed like she was deliberately kept that way. She sat motionless on the ground, her head hanging low. Soon, she must have heard the door creaking because she looked up in that direction. However, her eyes flashed brightly and dangerously when she made out who the person was.
“Camila Brooklyn!”
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