Chapter 219

"It looks like you know who I am," Camille Lawson said softly. Amelia pursed her lips. "Cooperate, or I won't be so polite." "Then let me see your strength, young lady." A playful glint flashed in Camille's eyes. Without a doubt, her target this time was Daniel. But since she'd come across such an interesting young lady. She didn't mind having a little fun. "I'm angry now! You will have serious consequences!" Amelia stated seriously. Just now, she had seen that Camille was marked as the highest level on the device, which meant that Camille was extremely dangerous. Camille didn't speak but raised her hand. "The Grand Slam!" Amelia stomped her foot and suddenly lowered her head. In the next second, she appeared right in front of Camille. The Grand Slam wasn't just a nickname—it was the name of a technique. "So, you really are that man's descendant!" A look of realization crossed Camille's eyes, followed by anger immediately after. That man was an unreliable troublemaker, someon