Chapter 844

"The slap mark on Wilda's face?" Mason's expression changed, and guilt immediately appeared on his face. Wilda's heart also fluttered slightly. Was Cameron actually concerned about her? Mason sighed deeply. "It was me..." "You?" Cameron's eyes widened in surprise, and he frowned. "Mason, you don't have to fool me. I don't believe you could have done that. There must have been someone else in the house that day, right?" Cameron voiced his suspicion. Wilda was Mason's daughter, and Cameron had seen how they interacted firsthand. He simply couldn't believe Mason would hit her. "No. It was me." Mason sighed again, his eyes filled with deep remorse. "It was really you?" Cameron was shocked by Mason's sincere expression. "Why did you do it?" "To put on a show for them," Mason replied. "Them?" Cameron's frown deepened. "Yes, the mysterious party Jackson mentioned," Mason explained. "Why?" Cameron didn't understand. "Because you were threatened by the Novian Guild that day, and W