Chapter 840

"Cam, stop immediately! You must not harm the old president!" Rick shouted urgently, galloping toward the Novian Guild on his horse. "Joshua, halt," Cameron ordered sternly. "Yes, Mr. Morgan!" Joshua immediately pulled back his palm, stopping just half a fist's distance from the general, who stood frozen in fear. There was a cold sweat on his face. At that moment, Rick arrived in front of Cameron, dismounting with Wilda in his arms. He quickly approached Cameron and exclaimed, "Cam, don't act rashly! The events of that year are more complicated than you think!" Wilda rushed to Mason's side, looking worried. "Father, are you hurt?" "Father?" Cameron's heart jolted. Wilda had called Mason her father! Was she truly the old president's daughter? "I'm fine, my daughter." Mason shook his head. "Cameron, how could you do this?" Wilda turned and glared at Cameron, her usual gentle demeanor replaced with rare anger. Her eyes had already turned bloodshot. If she and Rick had arrived a