"Hahaha! Cecily! Quick, bring out the best wine we have at home. I want to drink and celebrate!" Cameron, feeling exhrated after watching a good show today, burst into loudughter as he entered the house, startling the golden parrot nearby into pping its wings wildly.


    "Why isn''t he dead yet? Why isn''t he dead yet?" The parrot squawked in a high-pitched voice, mimicking Cameron''s tone perfectly.


    "Haha! My precious, your timing is impable! This time, that old man is really close to dying-really close! Hahaha!" Cameron grinned broadly, puckering his lips to tease the bird.


    "Dad, who''s shouting in the middle of the afternoon? You woke me up from my nap," Cecily yawned as she descended the stairs, her long hair loose around her shoulders. She askedzily, "What happened to make you so happy?"


    Cameron leisurely sat on the sofa, his lips curling into a sinister smile. "This afternoon at the board meeting, Wyatt had a seizure in front of everyone!"


    "Really?!" Cecily''s face lit up with joy.


    From a young age, she grew up hearing her father''s endless frustration andints.


    Influenced by this, Cecily came to see their family''s number one enemy as her uncle''s family.


    Cameron constantly bragged in front of her about how great he was, iming that his older brother suppressed him because he was jealous of his talent. He med his brother for hisck of sess, reducing him to just a board member in thepany. As a result, Cecily was thoroughly brainwashed.


    Cecily hated her uncle and, even more so, despised Be, who had always seemed as unattainable as a noble swan.


    "Hmph, that''s not all. He even wet his pants in front of all the board members! Hahaha..."


    "Oh my gosh! That''s so disgusting!" Cecily looked repulsed but couldn''t helpughing.


    Cameron pulled his daughter into a hug and excitedly kissed her on the cheek. "Cecily, you have no idea how satisfying it was for me! After


    bottling up my resentment for


    decades, I finally got to releasel?N?velDrama.Org holds ? this.


    Even Wyatt himself couldn''t have imagined he would end up in such a pathetic state. He can''t even control his dder, let alone the KS Group!


    He should just step down!"


    As he spoke, a glint of vicious hatred shed in his eyes. "No, I don''t only want him to step down. I want the whole world to know about his disgrace!"


    "Even if he doesn''t die, I want to


    destroy him socially, ruin his reputation, and make sure he can never hold his head high again!" Cameron''s words were so fierce and malicious that even Cecily felt a chill run down her spine.


    "Your uncle has always been domineering and overbearing since he was young. He took whatever good things he wanted, and he even hogged that woman. He has no one to me for his downfall but himself-it''s all his own doing!"


    Cecily couldn''t help but gasp, "Dad, what woman?"


    Cameron gritted his teeth tightly and didn''t answer her. The woman he referred to was none other than Wyatt''s wife and Be''s mother-Yara Brown.


    Yara was the most stunning woman he had ever seen in his life, with an infinite charm that captivated anyone whoid eyes on her.


    Yet, despite him being her savior, Yara ultimately chose Wyatt.


    As a young master of the prestigious Thompson family, why did Cameron have to live in his brother''s shadow, unable to evenpete for the woman he loved?


    How could he not be filled with hatred? His hatred was so intense that it made his heart bleed.


    "Dad, what are you nning to do next?" Cecily asked curiously.


    "Hmph, do those people actually believe I''m powerless and they''re in control of the situation just because they managed to calm the situation? They''ve underestimated me way too much."