Summer Spencer understood Cameron Spencer was talking about Hazel Winchester.
She lowered her head, walked over, knelt down, leaned against Cameron's legs, and pleaded softly, "Dad, it was my mom who was momentarily misled. She didn't mean anything else; she was deceived. She just wanted to spend more time with you..."
"Ha ha... wanted to spend more time with me, so she gave me those spiked cigars?" Cameron's voice was full of threat.
Summer's heart tightened, and she quickly said, "Dad, think about it. If my mom really wanted to harm you, why would she only use this kind of drug?—She could directly..."
She didn't finish her sentence, but Cameron understood her meaning.
He squinted his eyes, curled his lips, and said, "Then should I thank her for not killing me?—Summer, you and your mom are equally selfish and shallow, but fortunately, you are a bit smarter than your mom, in that aspect you're like me."
