"Hahaha! Cecily! Quick, bring out the best wine we have at home. I want to drink and celebrate!" Cameron, feeling exhilarated after watching a good show today, burst into loud laughter as he entered the house, startling the golden parrot nearby into flapping 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 impeccable! 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 asked lazily, "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 and complaints.

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

about how great he was, claiming that his older brother suppressed him because he was jealous of his talent.

hated her uncle and, even more so, despised Bella, who had always seemed

pants in front of all the

my gosh! That's so disgusting!" Cecily looked

have no idea how

Wyatt himself couldn't have imagined he would end up in such a pathetic state. He can't even

just step

of vicious hatred flashed in his eyes. "No, I don't only want him to step down.

he doesn't die,

high again!" Cameron's

overbearing since he was young. He took whatever good things he wanted, and he

couldn't help but gasp, "Dad, what

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