Chapter 53 I Am Targeted

The next day, someone knocked on the door carefully. "Mr. Chase, Mrs. Chase, Madam Chase is waiting for you in the hall." "OK," Camilo said coldly while standing in front of the dressing mirror and tidying up his cufflinks. Alaia slowly got up from the sofa when she heard the voice. She glanced around the room in a daze and met Camilo's indifferent eyes. "You have ten minutes." After saying that, Camilo walked out of the room. Alaia curled her lips and thought, I'm here anyway. What's more, Camilo's illness intrigues me a lot. Instead of upsetting him, I might as well sit tight and watch so that I can find out the origin of his poison. Ten minutes later, Alaia came downstairs in a light purple long dress. There was a row of antique glass doors in the living room, and the sunlight shining in the courtyard made the wooden furniture in the hall stand out with its ancient charm. Integrat