“You know how much I hate him. I might even thank you if you kill him," Camila added.

Trudy was stunned by her harsh words. "You're so heartless. He's your father."

“My father? He never treated me as his daughter. I'm just a tool for him." Camila scowled to show her scorn.

However, Trudy still did not believe her.

“Aren't you on good terms with him now?"

“What in the world are you talking about?" Camila retorted in a deadpan tone.

"You two were quite friendly with each other at the hospital the other day. You thanked him and even helped him find a doctor. Is that just an act? You know he's dying, so you're sucking up to him because you want a share of his wealth. Is that it?" Then, Trudy suddenly realized something.

“You're lying to me, aren't you? Damn, I almost fell into your trap!"

Camila had been anxious when she left the house, so she forgot to take her phone with her.

Now, there was nothing left for her to do but comply with Trudy.

Her left leg was just getting better. If she leaped out of the car now, she might become disabled for real.

For now, she would wait and see where Trudy planned to take her. Then, she would figure out how to get out of there alive.

The car was moving at such a high rate of speed. It would be foolish to leap out of it.

Trudy smirked when Camila leaned back in her seat with a tense jaw.

“That's a good girl."

Camila's face twisted into a condescending grimace.

Trudy drove for a while before pulling over in a secluded area surrounded by mountains.

Two men walked out of the woods.

They were people hired by Trudy.

She knew she would need help dealing with Camila.

Trudy, confident in her chances of victory, ordered, “Come out.”

Suddenly, Camila pulled at her seat belt, surged forward, and wrapped it around Trudy's neck.

“If I'm going to die, I'll take you with me!"

The colour left Trudy's face in an instant.

“How dare you