The more he suffers, the happier my brother becomes, pursuing Camila even more fervently.
Now that Crystal suddenly appeared at the Ruiz Family, Charles could figure out with just a toe that it was his brother's plan.
But what his brother's goal this time is, nobody knows.
No matter what it is, as long as he's here, even if it means death, he won't let his brother harm Camila one bit.
"Charles." Camila's eyes flashed, a cunning glint that no one noticed swept across her big eyes, and then she returned to normal, rushing forward to stop Charles, exclaiming, "Charles, what are you doing?" After speaking, she worriedly seized Crystal away from Charles' grip, shielding her behind herself.
Charles fixed his gaze on her.
"Camila, this person, you cannot take her in. You can shelter anyone, but her, you can't." Charles tried to keep his tone gentle; his coldness was for others, not for Camila, whom he was unwilling to treat coldly.
