Chapter 1465

The TV turned off abruptly, plunging the hospital room into an unsettling silence. Camilla stood quietly to the side, not saying a word. Tyler, who had grabbed the remote control from her, was staring at the now-dark screen. His grip on the remote control tightened for a moment before he suddenly threw it onto the table nearby. The sharp clack broke the silence, making Camilla flinch. She instinctively tensed up, her eyes darting toward him. "Sir, are you okay?" she asked softly, her tone cautious. "When was this interview?" "Yesterday. We only told you about it today," Camilla answered. Hearing her response, Tyler let out a cold scoff. A bitter chuckle escaped his lips as he shook his head. "You may leave now," he said flatly. Camilla hesitated, unsure, but when Tyler said nothing more, she gave a small nod and turned toward the door. Just as she was about to step out, the door opened, and someone else entered. Camilla quickly recognized the person. "Ms. Phoebe," she called