Antagonist And Second Lead
"No"

"I don't know if I have the voice to express my personal thoughts. Isn't that right, sir?" Mrs Harrison, Ezili Harrison, open your voice.

She called her husband her own master, imaginable as to what their relationship was given the conduct of the great Lord Harrison who was like a wild horse and had many mistresses.

Great Lord Harrison, Beau Harrison replied with a shallow smile

"Tell me as long as it doesn't cross the line, please."

Madam Ezili immediately put down the teacup and began to express her heart

"Thank you. Honestly, considering the good relationship I and Mrs Blazemoche have had over the years ... I know Camila personally and love her more and more every year, thinking of her as my own Princess."

"Compared to the unruly boys, I certainly prefer girls who are much more submissive and gentle like him" glanced at Frost from the corner of the eye, he commented.

Frost frowned unhappily as he was suddenly dragged into the conversation with a negative connotation

"Mother, you can't make such sexist comments. It's not polite."

Madam Ezili threw a gentle smile full of affection

"I'm sorry, baby. But this doesn't mean I don't love you, Frost."

"It's common knowledge that these two kids don't like each other, let alone Frost being used to being spoiled and growing into a little demon that can only make a mess" he continued.

"Mother!" Frost's strangulation, which made Blazemoche's living room instantly fall at freezing.

All the eyes there, including the servants, seemed to fall on Frost's body as if he was looking at a mouse. Humiliation for his stupidity.

"Frost, where's your manners when the elder is voicing?" Strictly Madame Ezili, felt that her pride had been stepped on due to her favorite son.

The party that had just been suffocating instantly realized this and shrieked on the spot

"I'm sorry ..."

"Hm?" This time it was Mr. Beau who was looking at him sharply.

Frost's back suddenly became sore again and he quickly corrected. This young man stood up straight then bowed slowly towards the elder

"Sorry for my impoliteness, please all of you don't mind ... Please continue your conversation."

"Sit. Learning manners in isolation for a month seems to be enough to make a significant difference. Can I continue?" Strictly madam Ezili, looking into the eyes of everyone who is here.

Of course everyone agreed to nod and pretend that the incident just now never existed.

"As you know, love is the most ridiculous and vulgar thing besides money. But as business people, we need something more certain and not emotional. Is that right, Camila?" Ask.

Camila looked at Frost who was sitting with a stiff back, presumably able to guess something before answering

"Yes, mother."

"My son, do you have an opinion?" Mr. Blazemoche asked anxiously, afraid that his son would say such embarrassing things as Frost just now.

Camila looked at the tired face of her father who had just returned home from a business trip

"Dating can be broken up, fiancee can be canceled, marriage can be divorced and trust can turn into betrayal. Emotional things will not last as long as our past. We need something similar, but not as stupid as love."

"And what do you think it is?" Connect Mr. Beau while stabbing strawberries until they sink deep into the cake on his plate.

Camila understood the implications of his actions and replied

"A commitment, dad. I do not need love or loyalty, but commitment and equality. It doesn't matter if my candidate doesn't love me. As long as he doesn't hurt, deceive, and respect me. Then I'm more than willing."

"What difference does that have to do with love, my son?" Mr. Beau again urged him.

"Different, dad. Love can fade, but when someone is committed ... No matter if there was someone else in her heart who loved her back, she would not turn away and remain by my side" Camila replied.

Hearing this, Fiona covered her mouth using a handkerchief and chuckled softly with sneaky narrowed eyes

"It's something that looks like love. But much harder than love, you're really greedy, Camila. That's what makes you a genius."

Staring at Fiona who was staring at her like a serving of food, Camila of course felt uncomfortable

"Thank you for the compliment, so am I allowed to express my conclusion?"

Fiona folded her handkerchief back and changed the look of her face with a small smile

"Please, my dear."

"It's true that Frost and I don't have romantic feelings, but what makes me want to break ties is not the reason for such childishness. Except that Frost couldn't give me the three things I mentioned just now. Simple, but not childish, right?" Ask the elders who look at him with judgment.

Mr. Beau raised his eyebrows, smiling in a disdainful manner

"My son, do you understand the consequences of this disconnection? As a teenager, you won't be able to bear it as hard as you can."

Camila caught this veiled humiliation and retorted with her smile

"I know, dad. That's the reason you're all at the Blazemoche residence isn't it?"

Mr. Beau put his fork on the plate with half a slam, staring at Camila as if she were a pet dog

"True, to discuss. And as a elder, the only thing I can say in response is no."

"My son, both you and Frost are still very young. It is too irresponsible to break the chain of cooperation between two families with such selfish reasons, remember that this is not only a matter between two families, but also hundreds of thousands of employees of our company" he continued.

I-i know.

"Mr Harrison, sorry to interrupt. I just thought that wasn't Camila, as you said just now ... Too young to be charged by those things?" Mr. Blazemoche, who found out that his son was being bullied, interrupted without hesitation.

Looking at the sharp glint in Blazemoche's eyes, Mr. Beau smiled in a harmless manner, before glancing at the pair of young people who were the main focus tonight

"really. Sorry for my carelessness, Mr. Blazemoche. My son, Camila and Frost ... How about you two get some fresh air when we, the elders talk about this?"

Frost was silent, seemingly still ashamed of the reprimand he had just gotten.

"Well, dad" Camila combed her hair, got up from the chair and bowed politely.

The girl walked around the table to tap on her fiance's shoulder, whispering "Let's talk."

Frost also seemed to be more sensitive thanks to the increasingly heavy atmosphere by these elders, without saying much also getting up and bowing once. Then walked away side by side with Camila quietly, for the first time without any fuss.

"Didn't they fit visually? Too bad ..." Fiona commented while casting a provocative look at Aiden.

Aiden slightly raised his chin as he sipped tea, looking down at Fiona demeaningly before opening his voice in a tame tone at the elders

"alright. Forget about them for a moment, how should we find a way out of this?"

Frost followed Camila without saying anything, even until they reached Madam Blazemoche's private flower garden. The night breeze whizzed and made Camila's white-coated dress sway like a sea wave in the middle of the night, she sat down on one of the chairs and looked at Frost who was also sitting next to her without speaking.

"You still hate me?" Ask Camila.

As if he was awake, Frost snorted

"Very. Why ask?"

Camila looked at him with a default expression without a smile, calm down

"Because you're not yelling and yelling at me as usual, that's kind of weird."

Looking at the pretty face of Camila who could not move her heart in the slightest, Frost only snorted

"I've been lectured a lot about that, so I guess the problem lies with me. Otherwise, the one sent out of the country is certainly not me."

"God."

Hearing that half-hearted response, Frost began to gasp

"You're still disgusting in my eyes."

"Yes ... I'm also disgusted by you" Camila replied.

Strangely, however, Frost did not retaliate against this provocation.

The man asked instead

"After we break up, will you be with Gabriel? Or Lance?"

"You alone?" His challenge.

The man answered the plate

"I still like Anna."

Hearing this emotionless response, Camila was curious

"You sure you really like it?"

This is a fairly sudden and confusing question

"If not?"

Looking at Frost's confused face, Camila could then guess one or two things

"The decision to send you out of the country might give you an answer, Frost. So stop asking me like a moron."

Frost could not believe Camila could insult him with a straight face, protesting

"Well! How could you tear your face in front of me? What happened to the dream daughter-in-law just now?"

"Why am I pretending in front of you? You'll still end up assuming the worst of me. After all, you hate me" Camila replied.

"Hurt heart?" Goda.

Camila threw a leaf at the other party's annoying face

"You stepped on my pride, Frost."

Accepting this, Frost threw some grass back at Camila's face

"You also stepped on my pride, right in front of Anna."

"You were the first to tarnish my reputation by cheating here and there. Idiotically. What's your problem exactly? Need attention?" Challenge the girl.