Camellia? My Camellia?He called me Camellia?Why? Does he know me?Camellia widened her eyes in astonishment, her mind in chaos. How could Mr. Marcus know her? In her memory, she had never had any recollection of him, and very few people had seen her true face.But why did he accurately call out her name?The usually carefree and free-spirited Camellia stood there in confusion, rarely at a loss for words."Do you know me?" Camellia softly asked. "I don't know you.""Are you called Camellia Smith?"Camellia nodded, indeed, she was called Camellia Smith because her name was on the jade pendant. Camellia Smith, was the only thing she had, all these years she had thought about investigating her origins, but all her memories started in the Brazilian underground boxing ring when she first stepped into the ring at the age of six. She was selected and taken away, trained to become the Camellia she is today.All memories and clues about her origins had been cut off, so she stopped investigati
As soon as Camellia left, Mr. Marcus made a gesture without looking back, and Panther and the others quickly disappeared.The previously subdued atmosphere, intimidated by Marcus, began to stir.After the gunfire just now, some timid ladies already had pale faces, standing there on unsteady legs. Seeing that the dangerous individuals had finally left, they couldn't help but secretly rejoice. This party had been filled with twists and turns, constantly thrilling.The young men were relieved that they hadn't provoked Camellia just now. Otherwise, they would have met the same fate as the young man whose arms were broken by Camellia."Oh my, who is that woman? That scene just now was like a movie shot.""It was even more dazzling than a movie shot. So cute.""A female Rambo.""Amazing gun skills, beautiful appearance, and a sexy enchantress. Such a woman is rare in the world. Is she a Miss from the Smith family? I've never heard of a Miss in the Smith family.""She must be connected to th
Michael Lee was filled with both anger and astonishment. He never expected Mr. Marcus to hold such a trump card in his hands. He had failed miserably. He wished Marcus would disappear immediately, so that he could do whatever he wanted.Mr. Marcus let out a cold and cruel laugh, a touch of chilliness in his tone. "Old Mr. Lee, Mr. Quincy, aren't you leaving? Do you expect me to throw you out?""Marcus... you..." Michael Lee angrily pointed at him, unable to find the words to express his anger. He coldly left. As he passed Jessica, he vented his frustration, "You'll regret it, don't think he... hmph!"His words were left hanging as he left in a rage. Quincy followed closely behind him, wanting to say something to Jessica, but not daring to leave Michael Lee's side. He hurriedly went after him.Crystal sneered, "Jessica, you really have some nerve, openly engaging in incest."After speaking, she walked away with a swish of her long dress.Jessica had a smile on her face. She truly despi
Camellia and Rose knew they were being followed as soon as they left the hotel. Through the rearview mirror, they could see two cars closely tailing them. Camellia rolled down the car window, and loaded her gun, without even looking back, she fired a shot at the front mirror of the car behind.The bullet hit the window with a clear and crisp sound, leaving only the trace of a bullet hole while the window remained intact.Camellia whistled, "Indeed bulletproof."Rose changed the route and drove onto a secluded road. "Camellia, our car is not bulletproof.""I know, just teasing Panther. He wouldn't dare to shoot," Camellia chuckled playfully.After turning a corner, Rose stepped on the gas pedal and stopped the car. Both Camellia and Rose quickly got out of the car. Rose stood coldly while Camellia leaned against the car, looking as if two cars were speeding towards them after turning the corner. Panther was startled, he slammed on the gas pedal, leaving skid marks on the road.With an
"Let's get in the car!" Rose greeted and Camellia struck a seductive pose, asking Rose, "Rose, why do you think a charming beauty like me has never been pursued by anyone? Finally mustering the courage to confess, and he runs away as fast as a rabbit. Isn't this too much of a blow?""You're too fierce. Panther couldn't handle it." Rose offered an objective evaluation.The two women got into the car, changed back into their original clothes, and casually threw the dresses onto the back seat.Camellia felt hurt. "I chased after Edward half of Arabia, but he never looked at me seriously."Rose couldn't help but laugh, recalling the time in Arabia when Camellia flirted with Edward intentionally. She would sprain her foot at the right time, deliberately fall in the bathroom, deliberately bring a bunch of snakes to hide in her bed and scream at night...pretending to be innocent didn't work, acting seductive and even wearing skimpy bikinis, almost went as far as to sleep with Edward.She use
"You are such a paranoid child. It's not good to question adults," Camellia laughed, pulling Henry to sit beside her. "You look just like my Brother Marcus when he was little. No wonder I always thought you were strikingly familiar. It finally makes sense now.""My Dad never mentioned having a sister," Henry said. They had been together for so long, and Henry had never heard Marcus mention a sister. So when Camellia suddenly came out and said she was his aunt, Henry naturally didn't believe it."That's because Brother Marcus lost me when we were young. He felt guilty and didn't want to bring it up," Camellia smiled, raising her hands. "Enough talking, will you call me Auntie or not?"Henry shivered and smiled in a slightly eerie way. Calling her auntie felt awkward. Just imagine, a woman who often calls herself your future wife and flirts with you online, suddenly asking you to call her auntie. It felt a bit surreal."Hey, don't be so discouraging, okay? You're really not going to cal
"Brother Marcus, I miss you so much. Did you miss me? Have you thought about me?" Camellia hugged Mr. Marcus happily, while Henry muttered to himself on the side. Lies, absolute lies. How could she miss him? She had only just regained her memory. Where did this "miss you" come from?"Weren't you the one who just remembered me?" Mr. Marcus raised an eyebrow with a smile, his eyes filled with doting affection.Henry gave him a thumbs up silently, thinking, Dad, you're so wise!"Oh, My! Brother Marcus, why did you have to expose me like this...""Cough... cough..." Henry choked on his juice by accident, coughing continuously. Auntie, my dad isn't someone you can flirt with. Do you really want to...?Rose glanced at Camellia lazily, then continued flipping through the magazine as if nothing happened, a faint smile appearing at the corner of her lips.Mr. Marcus's eyebrows raised in response...Camellia seemed to realize something and laughed nervously, "I-I, just now, that was your imagin
Camellia responded quickly. "Indeed, Sister-in-law is wise. Men need to be thoroughly assessed, especially a playboy like my Brother Marcus."Mr. Marcus slapped her on the back of her head. "Little girl, stop talking nonsense.""Well said!" Miss Jessica smiled. Henry quickly gave up his seat, obsequiously offering his juice. Jessica accepted it and asked with a smile, "Camellia, why are you both here at the banquet? To kill him?"Camellia, "..."Indeed, she was sharp. Brother Marcus, your taste is truly unique. Most men don't usually like such strong and formidable women. Her words were so accurate, even more straightforward than her Brother Marcus."Sister-in-law, you're joking. I was just bored on vacation and went out for a stroll. It wasn't like I was out to kill Brother Marcus." Camellia's smile remained unchanged, excessively perfect. "Really, I heard it was lively tonight, so I went to see the fun. Sister-in-law did a great job just now, well done.""Thank you!" Miss Jessica hu
"They saved me," said Saxon, with a cold laugh, "In fact, it was just a trap set by their brothers. They sent someone to ambush me while pretending to save me, successfully getting close to me. Their goal is the mafia, I'm not sure which faction they belong to.""You're really dumb," Camellia retorted. If it were Victor or Robin, this wouldn't have happened. Their core organization doesn't allow outsiders to invade easily, no matter how much trust there is.Saxon's defeat in just a few months was greatly influenced by his misjudgment of people."I admit defeat in this move," Saxon said solemnly. "Just go ahead and kill me."Camellia looked at him and smiled, "My dear brother, if I kill you, my nephew will come after me. Your life should be taken by his own hands, that's what you owe him."Desperate, Saxon closed his eyes and whispered, "Camellia, please fulfill my request, considering we're siblings.""Even if you may be my father, I won't fulfill your request," Camellia said firmly.
There were only five people on the ship.Saxon stood alone on the deck, gazing intensely at the sea, his desire to kill growing stronger. To avoid accidents, he should kill her now. And when Mr. Marcus arrived, he could deliver the final blow.Just as he thought that, the ship stopped, and Saxon roared, "What's going on?""Oh, nothing much. They were tired, so I let them rest forever." A dark figure leaped effortlessly onto the deck, her long hair flowing and her black bodysuit accentuating her seductive figure, her eyebrows exuding absolute icy firmness.Saxon called out in disbelief, "Jessica, you..."She opened her mouth, moved her lips, spat out a voice changer, and tore off the mask on her face, revealing a stunningly alluring face in front of Saxon.He was greatly surprised, but she smiled enchantingly, "My dearest big brother, you could disguise as my Brother Marcus, so why can't I disguise as my brother-in-law? How about that, I think I nailed the act, right? Forgot to tell yo
On the cruise ship out at sea.Jessica tried to move her wrist, but the handcuffs were tight, with long shackles on her feet, trailing chains on the ground, giving the room a particularly gloomy atmosphere. She smiled as she glanced around the room; it was actually quite a nice room, decorated luxuriously and comfortably. She thought to herself, that maybe if Saxon had tied her to the bed, she could have had a peaceful sleep.Her face was pale, breathing seemed a bit difficult, gasping continuously, yet she coldly laughed. Raising her hand, she knocked heavily on the cabin door. As expected, the door opened shortly after, and a tall figure appeared in the doorway, stepping inside.Blonde hair, blue eyes, with a menacing aura that seemed to suffocate, as if ready to destroy the entire world. Such a presence would make anyone feel scared.Jessica, however, smiled, appearing very calm with her usual smile, her gaze passing over him as she said, "Saxon, weren't you in Colombia planning to
Marcus slammed the door shut, and pressed his hand against it, hands supporting the door, his gaze darkly fixed on her. Jessica tried to stay calm but felt her heart racing.She couldn't meet Mr. Marcus's eyes directly, so her gaze shifted, each movement making him breathe a bit harder. She calmly lowered her eyes, ready to listen to his scolding.For a while, Mr. Marcus didn't say a word, his imposing demeanor making Jessica nervous.Finally, Jessica blurted out, "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have lied to you, but you can't blame me for this. Henry asked why he didn't have a dad. I couldn't possibly tell him that you're the child of a one-night stand with a stranger, right? That would be devastating for the kid. So I had to come up with this cheesy love story. Who knew you actually got into an accident and lost your memory? Henry had already told you about the cheesy drama in advance, so I just went along with the flow. It was really just an accident, I swear.""You had plenty of chances t
It was his mother's death anniversary that day, and feeling upset, Mr. Marcus went to the bar alone after visiting the grave. Someone approached him, but he turned them down. In such moments, he had no peace of mind, but little did he know that he would meet her.She got drunk and staggered. He hurried over to help her, but she mistook him for a money boy. He was furious, feeling his pride was hurt. He was enraged, knowing she came looking for a man, and he wanted to strangle her.In his rage, that anger turned into desire.Furthermore, knowing she had been drugged fueled his anger even more. He was angry at her, frustrated with her. He couldn't understand why he had such strong impulses towards a woman he hardly knew.Maybe it was the moment of palpitations at the beach or the moment of heart fluttering when she looked up at him as he held her.That night, he lost control.But who would have known that when he woke up the next day, there was a note at the head of his bed with $100 an
On that day, Jessica flipped through the guest list for the wedding invitations and couldn't find Quincy's name. She raised an eyebrow and asked Henry, "How long has it been since you talked to Uncle Quincy?""Long time," Henry chuckled. "Mom, you also need to send invitations to the uncles and aunts on Grandpa's side. Why not send one to Uncle Quincy too?"Jessica nodded, hesitated for a moment, then decided to have Camellia drive her to meet Quincy at the park in front of the Lee Family's house.Michael Lee had been in the hospital for a while, feeling down ever since the case with Diana Brown. He had lost his former dominance and charisma; the once mighty business tycoon had fallen, his glory days long gone.Jessica felt sorry about the situation. If it weren't for what Michael Lee had done, she wouldn't have spoken so harshly that day. She only felt guilty towards Quincy.Quincy just smiled and didn't say much. There was a bit of awkwardness between them, not as warm as before, bu
Herman shot her a look of anger, but Camellia wasn't afraid of him at all. The poor little brother, always overshadowed by his brother, how sad. Any woman who falls for him still has to compete with his brother for attention, it's really a special kind of frustration.He was angry, and in the past, he would have definitely closed the video, out of sight out of mind. But today was different, he just stared at Camellia intensively.Suddenly, Camellia was curious about something, "Herman, do you have a brotherly love obsession?"If he answered yes, it would be quite interesting. She felt chaotic just thinking about it. She and Rose had also been suspected of having a lesbian relationship, and now with a pair of brothers who seem to have a homosexual relationship. Wow!"What do you mean by a brotherly love obsession?" Herman questioned.Camellia replied with a mischievous tone, "It means you look at your brother and wonder if you want to pounce on him and violate him."Rose's face darkene
After a while, there was no response from the other end.Camellia calculated the time—it was early morning in Colombia, so he shouldn't be so easily provoked to find a woman to solve his desire. Whether he understood sex was still a problem.She deliberately teased him and let him stew in anticipation."Uncle, it's been a while, and he hasn't responded," Henry said. "Maybe Herman has bled so much from his nose he passed out?"Rose chuckled. "Maybe he is having sex with a beauty."Rose nudged Camellia playfully. "Camellia, don't overdo it. You might regret it later."Camellia waved her hand, smiling without saying a word, then typed on the keyboard: "Herman, how's my figure?"After a while, there was some movement on the line, and unexpectedly, a naked picture of Herman was sent over. It was artistically shot, but his expressionless face still exuded a sinister air.Camellia, "..."Rose, "..."Henry covered his face and wailed, "Uncle-in-law, please consider the innocence of minors...
"Are you happy?" Mr. Marcus released her swollen lips from their embrace, with a smile. Whether she was happy or not was his top concern.She nodded, extremely happy.She could cherish this moment for a lifetime."As long as you're happy, darling. Henry and Camellia will arrive the day after tomorrow. They'll stay until our wedding and honeymoon. You'll be even happier," Mr. Marcus said with a smile. In the afternoon, Henry had already informed him online that he and Camellia would arrive on different flights but on the same day."Really?" Jessica's face lit up with surprise, pouting, "Henry is biased. He told you, but not me. So unfair."Mr. Marcus chuckled, "I and he need to discuss some matters.""Hmph!" Miss Jessica pouted unhappily.Mr. Marcus smiled, holding her, feeling content.She suddenly thought of something, "If you went to such great lengths for a proposal, our wedding will be like...even more sensational?""You don't need to worry about that, just put on the wedding dres