The people behind Carter stared blankly at the phone that fell on the ground and couldn't help but look at each other.
What phone call could make Carter, who had always been well-prepared, lost his composure to such an extent?
Beside Carter, Bill, who was sitting in a wheelchair, looked at Carter's stiff body, and suddenly felt bad in his heart.
"Carter, what's the matter?"
Carter didn't reply.
He slowly turned his head to look at Camelia, that cold gaze seemed capable of killing people.
"Did you do it?"
Camelia looked at him with a faint smile. "I said, I will let you understand what regret is."
Hearing this, Carter slowly clenched his fists tightly. Because of the huge force, there were creaking sounds between his fingers.
Listening to the conversation between the two, Bill pani
