Chapter 2169

Chapter 2169Chapter 2169
All morning, Cameron stayed in the martial arts center for training. She had been unable to stretch her
body and put her skills to the test for a long time, so she grabbed almost everyone into the arena. They
then started a deathmatch, with Cameron going against everyone else alone.
After several rounds, the members of the Southern Clan all lost.
Someone rubbed his sore arm as he staggered out of the ring. “Has the young master been in a bad
mood these past two days? Look at how he fights. He was so ruthless. I thought I was going to die in
there.”
Another man patted him on the shoulder and smiled. “Alright, stop complaining. Let‘s take it as an
opportunity for us to improve ourselves.”
Cameron stood in the ring with her arms akimbo and asked, “Is any one of you still capable of going for
another round?”
Some of the people standing under the arena waved their hands, and some shook their heads as all of
them retreated from the ring one after another. She sighed and got out of the arena.” Boring.”
Waylon had his arms crossed and leaned against a tree not far away from the martial arts center. The
sunlight that shone through the gaps of the leaves lit up half of his face, highlighting his profound facial
features and making the outline of his face softer.
Cameron pulled down her sleeves, and her footsteps stopped abruptly when she saw Waylon. She then
took a deep breath and walked up to him. “Why aren‘t you keeping an eye on Donald and his men? What
are you doing here?”
He smirked. “Mr. Southern, you seem to be deliberately avoiding me these two days.”
She choked on her own words and explained immediately, “Why would I avoid you? I‘ve done nothing
wrong and have always been a righteous person in and out.”
“Oh really?” Waylon caught a glimpse of her flushed ears and brushed off the dust on her shoulders. “It
seems that you‘re not too competent when it comes to telling lies.”
Cameron subconsciously avoided his sight. “I‘m not...”
Waylon chuckled. “I‘ll take it as the truth then.”
The person not far away looked toward the two of them.
The two figures standing under the tree inexplicably make quite a good match. What‘s the matter with
this?‘
Cameron and Waylon had just arrived in the courtyard when they found out that there was a commotion
outside the courtyard, and two groups of men were yelling at each other. Sunny stood at the entrance of
the main hall with a cane, and the group of men in black was led here by Andrei. Cameron‘s expression dimmed instantly, and she quickly walked out of the crowd. “Andrei Daskalov, who
gave you the balls to bring these men to the Southern Clan‘s territory and make a fuss?”
Andrei sneered. “Mr. Southern, you made a fool out of me in the casino the other day. So why can‘t I
bring someone to your place to ask for an explanation? What‘s more, Mr. Southern Sr. has kept a secret
from the people of the East Islands for so many years. Wouldn‘t it be interesting if I were to expose it
here today?” Cameron was astonished as she seemed to have noticed something.
Sunny frowned and did not utter a single word.
Andrei looked at everyone present and said, “It‘s rumored that Mr. Southern Sr. has only one son, and
that‘s the infamous Cameron. However, unfortunately, the identity of his son is fake. After all, who would
have thought that Mr. Southern Sr. would raise his daughter as if she‘s a son?”
Everyone in the courtyard was surprised as they stared at Cameron. “Mr. Southern Sr. raised his
daughter as a son, which means Cameron is not actually our young master?‘ “Mr. South–oh, pardon me,
I should address you as Ms. Southern now.” Andrei glanced at Cameron smugly. “I really didn‘t expect
the Southerns to hide such a big secret from the public. But I can totally understand the reason behind
this lie. The only heir of the Southerns is actually a daughter, and I can only imagine that it‘s really
difficult to convince others to follow a woman. After all, can a woman shoulder the heavy responsibility
that comes with inheriting the Southern Clan? The future of the Southern Clan is rather dim, in my
opinion.”
After saying that, Andrei glanced at Sunny again. “Mr. Southern Sr., you‘re about to retire soon, aren‘t
you? Can you be at ease knowing the fact that the future of the Southern Clan rests on your daughter?”
Sunny snorted. “Mr. Daskalov, this is the Southern Clan‘s affair. You really don‘t have to worry about us.” Andrei‘s expression turned embarrassed. “Anyway, the Southern Clan can‘t go very far after today, so
what would I have to worry about? As long as I make this secret public—” “You can make it public at any
time if you want to do so.”
He hesitated. “What?”
Sunny burst into laughter. “Even if you don‘t make it public today, I‘d announce it sooner or later too. Do
you think I‘ve been raising Cam as a son just because I‘m afraid that the Southern Clan will have no
successor? That‘s very superficial of you, Mr. Daskalov. “Even if Cam is my daughter, so what? None of
you are as competent as she is, yet you‘re shameless enough to come all the way to our territory and
threaten me with this secret?”
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