Chapter 361
Camila Harrington stared at the name “Prescott Ellington” on her contact list, her finger hovering but never pressing.
She couldn't stop worrying about Lottie, who was still at the manor all by herself.
Was she okay? Had she been crying? Did she miss her?
But as soon as she thought about how Prescott acted before she left… she hesitated.
In the end, she skipped over his name and called her mom instead.
She and Beatrice Fairchild chatted about random stuff for a bit, until her mom asked, a little anxiously, “Camila, has he been bothering you again? He hasn’t figured out anything about Lottie, has he?”
“…No. I’m hiding out at a friend’s place. Prescott has no idea where I am,” Camila replied, knowing she wasn’t being honest at all.
She couldn’t bring herself to tell her mom the truth—that Prescott had already found her, learned everything, and taken Lottie back to the manor.
They talked a while longer until Beatrice reminded her again and again to take care of her health and get some res

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