Chapter 1657
"Grandma loved tangerines, but why would she enjoy living in a garden of tangerine trees?" Tyler asked, his tone cold and distant.
Camilla asked back, "What do you think?"
Tyler couldn't refuse.
After a long pause, he repeated the question, his voice hollow, "What do I think?"
After a moment, he let out a scornful chuckle and fell silent.
Camilla spoke again. "Actually, I think the incident that day wasn't entirely Ms. Olivia's fault. I don't believe she truly meant to harm Ms. Maisy. It's just that Claude…"
She trailed off, hesitant to continue.
At her words, Tyler's eyes glimmered with an eerie coldness.
Camilla observed his expression.
Gathering her courage, she added, "So, I don't think Ms. Olivia should be blamed. She didn't act intentionally."
"Ms. Camilla." His clear voice cut through the silence of the spacious study, calling her name with a precision that startled her.
It was as though each syllable was carefully enunciated, like a broadcast announcer's.
When Camil

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