Chapter 207 Return Him or Never See Your Mother Again
Perhaps Lyla had really heard Leilaâs prayers, as the phone rang for a long time without anyone answering it. Leilaâs phone had no caller ringtone, so there was only a beeping connection sound. It made anyone who listened to it continuously feel irritable. Camila stared at Leila. She was sure that the latter was calling Lyla, but why didnât that woman answer? Could it be that she found out something?
Just when she felt disappointed and thought that this method didnât work, Lylaâs voice came over the phone. âMom, whatâs the matter?â. âLylaâ¦â
As soon as Leila called out, Silas snatched her phone away. Camila was surprised. He was obviously farther away from Leila than she was, but he actually moved faster than her. The moment Silas got the phone, his voice fell, bearing uncontrollable anger. âLyla, your mother is in my hands. Youâd better send the child back to me safely; otherwise, I guarantee that you will never see your mother ever again!â
Camila was slightly astonished when she heard what he said. His threats are so simple and straightforward! Fortunately, heâs the one who answered the phone. If I said that, Lyla would never believe it.
But Silas is different; he gives off a domineering aura such that nobody would dare to provoke him, and no one would take his words for a joke. Sure enough, Lyla was silent for a long time. âA-Are you⦠Silas Nolan?â
Silas replied solemnly, âYes, itâs me. Release South now, and I will not pursue this matter further.
Otherwise, you will definitely not be able to bear the consequences!â âHa!â Lyla laughed. âI really donât understand why all of you like Camila so much! Sheâs just a woman who has slept with beggars before.
Why do you treat her like a treasure? Do you not have any other women to choose from, President Nolan?â âShut up!â Silas snapped. Lyla laughed madly over the phone. âHahaha⦠Why? Did I touch a sore spot there? Didnât you see the post on the Internet? The child youâre looking for is the b*stard child of that beggar and Camila. You see-Iâm actually helping you to get rid of this bstard child so that you donât have to worry about him anymore. You should thank me instead!â
Silas exuded a frightening and violent aura. His voice was frigid as he growled, âIf you harm him, youâre gonna get it!â Lyla playfully spoke, âWhy are you so anxious? Whatâs wrong with getting rid of him, though? Donât tell me that you really want to be that b*stard childâs father!â Silas sneered, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty intent. Without a further word, he grabbed the knife in Camilaâs hand and stabbed Leila on the shoulder. âAh!â
Leilaâs earth-shattering howl shocked the woman on the other end of the phone, who fell silent for a long time. Silasâs expressionless poker face, coupled with his chilly tone, made him appear like a living Hades straight out of Hell itself. âIf you keep running your mouth, Iâll keep stabbing your mother! Letâs see if you can speak faster than I can stab!â For a long time, Camila remained stunned on the spot. She didnât even realize that the knife in her hand had been taken away by him. Lylaâs voice was loud enough to be heard by everyone present. She couldnât help but feel upset after hearing such provocations. Moreover, Silas, who didnât know the truth, ended up being provoked too. But what Camila didnât know was that it wasnât Lylaâs provocation that angered him; it was Lylaâs criticisms of Camila that infuriated him! Silas was probably maddened enough to force her in such an extreme way. Although desperate times called for desperate measures, this was beyond what a friend could do. Even her suitor wouldnât be able to hurt others with a knife just to protect her! After a moment of panic, Lyla, who was on the other side of the phone, finally calmed down.