Chapter 817
Camilla sat in the car and rushed to the apartment where Mayra was currently staying. The surroundings had great greenery, and it was also close to the school.
Since Mayra wanted to live here, Camilla didn't oppose it.
When the elevator arrived at their floor, Carla said, "This is the place, Mrs. Sawyer."
Camilla keyed in the password and verified it with her fingerprint. When she entered the living room, she immediately saw Brandon sitting on the floor in a dejected manner.
She hurried over. "What are you doing here? Brandon, come home with me. If you don't want to go to class, then don't go. What happened? Just tell me. Let's go home."
Brandon pulled away from her hand, his posture slumped and defeated. "Why doesn't she like me?"
"She didn't say that…"
The moment Camilla touched his arm, she suddenly felt something was wrong.
She quickly rolled up his black sleeve and was shocked to see multiple self-inflicted scars on his arm. There were different wounds, but they were a

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