Antagonist And Second Lead
Consensus?

The two could only stare at each other with similar gazes, fed up at each other without being able to part because this was for the sake of their company. The wind that blows quite fast tonight, also throws small branches of the trees in the garden of the Blazemoche family mansion, also helped shed the rest of their patience.

"Consider my advice well, Frost. Gabriel's words are outrageous, but he's right. If you continue like this, then you will die in a woman's arms" the woman said this while shaking the little twig she had somehow gotten from which tree.

Before without a cue swinging it violently at the fiance next to him.

Frost retreated in time, also pulling the twig despite not being able to pick it up "I mean?"

Camila pulled him back until the twig broke in half, with the pointed part still held by Frost "Isn't your father, Mr Beau Harrison, in danger of his position in the family? So since five years ago, Fiona helped her run the company?"

"Where do you know?" He asked this while swinging the pointed part to Camila's slender waist.

Camila dodged to the side and kicked Frost's wrist using a little "I'm still your fiancee, of course I know. Your mother likes me a lot anyway."

This pointed part immediately returned to the beautiful hands of the woman, who brandished these two wooden fractures to Frost's eyes in a menacing manner.

Frost voluntarily raised both his hands nervously ".... Can you continue?"

Camila kept these two things neatly behind her back "We all also know that your father is a wild horse, who is patriarchal and only views women as objects. Unaware that all his wealth today is thanks to his wife, Lady Ezili Harrison. I'm sorry to mention this earlier, but do you think a respectable woman like your mother would want her body touched by a dirty man like your father?"

"Because that's why my father cheated on me?" He returned to a relaxed position once he knew Camila would not hurt him. He also became more indifferent to this topic, after all this has become a public secret.

But Camila just shook her head to disagree "Not. Since the beginning your father was like that, but with your mother as a lighter, then his actions become more striking. Even making business rivals Harrison could use honey traps for him, gnawing at Harrison's company secrets and getting the company's top brass to forcibly remove him from the throne."

Camila pointed at the crowd, more precisely at the young masters who were still inside there using her chin "You know that the weakness of a man is three right?"

The man even knew what was being talked about without having to adopt Camila's very impolite gesture, chiming in with "Treasure, throne and woman?"

"Smart. Mr. Beau Harrison has had it all from a young age and is getting used to it, just like you. But once she gets married, she automatically has to get rid of all her girlfriends. Spending a lifetime with just one woman for a cassanova seems like, isn't it really that hard?" He flicked his finger as if he was revealing a very difficult mystery to solve.

Although not smart, but Frost is at least not a fool "You think that I'll be the same as him?"

The other party lightly assented "Sure."

The man had even lost interest in this topic "Everybody can change, Camila."

"After twenty years of marriage, has your father changed?" Once again, Camila would pierce a person's pain point while speaking.

"Why do you always offend this?" He can't even speak anymore.

The woman casually replied "Because your thinking is too simple to understand, Frost."

"You want me to step down as heir just for fear that I'll be hit by a honey trap?" The cynic.

The woman "Fright."

"Omong empty."

"How do I know that you're not the one who's sending me a trap?" As for Frost, she knew how much Camila hated her.

As she expected, Camila rolled her eyeballs. But what this woman said was "Frost, my hand is not that much. Even if someone sent you a honey trap, you should have suspected Harrison first and not me."

"I don't believe you" Frost returned cynically.

"It's actually not a matter of who sent who" Camila gave a friendly reminder.

Frost just became increasingly cynical "Play how far can I go? I know."

"So? At least you know how to do business, don't you even know a little bit?" He came back brandishing the two branch faults from their previous conversation.

Frost also put up the horses, after all he was still a young master "You underestimated me too much, just look at it later."

"Hopefully successful, Frost" he said this while starting to swing one of the twigs.

With the intention of revenge, Frost hit Camila's wrist "Wait, what if I win? What am I gonna get?"

Although this punch does not use any technique and purely muscle strength, it still hurts. Kareja Frost is a man.

Even so, Camila was still able to put on a calm face that was already highly trained "Of course Harrison, and I will definitely be more forced to marry you."

"Can't I just get rid of the second part?" He became annoyed at not getting the slightest rift from Camila's face.

"For that, why not try to think about it yourself?" The woman said this while swinging her fists as bait, before stomping on Frost's feet hard.

The pain mixed with humiliation must have hurt him so much, he opened his mouth without thinking about his consensus "Can't I just kill you?"

"Frost ..." Camila facepalm and stop attacking.

"What?" The reply.

The woman then put on an innocent smile while playing her finger as if she was counting "Blazemoche, Wundervei, Aubrey, Harrison's second branch, Noah Group, Venatrix, Sweven, Livilence and my connections in the military. You'll have to face them all if you want to kill me."

"Damn" said Frost.

"I'm going, Frost. May your day be bleak" with this, Camila melted the two broken twigs with all her might to Frost's face. Scratch his left cheek and right earlobe slightly, before leaving the man just like that to meet someone else inside.

Frost who was left for a moment lost for words and kept silent, before cursing back with a loud voice almost shouted "..... Goddamn it, I hope you swallow your hair while you chew your cake!"

Of course, the far-off wwnita left him alone in the dark garden beside the Blazemoche mansion, would not be willing to take the effort to respond to his curse.

Ignored as usual, frost somehow for how many times just groaned "That kid is really not sweet."