Chapter 97 Get Out!

Alaia followed Camilo back to the room. When she thought of the Goodwin family's expression, she wanted to laugh. She originally thought that Camilo would cheer up after venting his anger, but she didn't expect that he would just walk up to the balcony silently. She saw him slowly sitting on the rattan chair. His aura was incompatible with the surroundings. He slightly tilted his head and lit a cigarette. He rubbed the lighter with one hand and held the cigarette with the other hand. White mist rose between his lips. His cold eyes froze the landscape in front of him. He looked very lonely. Alaia frowned and wanted to go forward, but in the end, she retracted her feet. She thought that what Camilo needed most now was to be left alone. Thinking about this, Alaia took out her clothes from the suitcase and prepared to take a bath to change clothes. The dress that Cohen had chosen for her was too tight. Probably i