His secret spoiled wife (Lily and Alexander)
Chapter 1511

Chapter 1511

"Tasia!"

Cameron took two quick steps forward, threw his briefcase onto the sofa, and crouched to look at his daughter in a panic.

Anastasia's half-opened eyes gazed at her father as blood streaked down her scraped forehead.

"Dad..."

"Don't say a word. I'll send you to the hospital!"

Cameron felt sorry for her and looked anxious.

"Rhea..."

Anastasia turned her head toward the stairs and pointed in the woman's direction.

Rhea wanted to go upstairs but had stopped hearing Camron's voice. She stood there and felt awkward being pointed at by Anastasia.

Following the direction the finger was pointing, Cameron saw his niece, whom he had not met for years.

Rhea met his gaze, and her lips moved.

"Uncle."

"Hmph!"

Cameron did not answer and grunted, then bent over and tried to hold his daughter up.However, Anastasia was too heavy, and he could not lift her. "Give me a hand!" he shouted angrily.

"Dad, I'm all right!"

Anastasia struggled to get up.

Besides her aching head and body, she did not feel too bad.

"Don't move and listen to Dad,"

Cameron chided her quietly.

The servants ran over, propped her up, and carried her into the car.

Cameron got into the car, and the chauffeur readily got behind the wheel.

Maria tried to get into the car.

"Ron, let me send Tasia to the hospital with you."

However, Cameron blocked her way with a hand and said coldly, "There's no need!"

He banged the door, shut her outside, then thought of something and said to the servants nearby, "See the guests out.Lock the gate, and don't let anyone else in!" "Yes!" the servants immediately and knowingly answered.

Without looking at anyone else, he said to the chauffeur, "Drive!"

Having the door shut in her face, Maria stared after the car in embarrassment. She knew Cameron was furious, even though he did not scold them. "Mrs.Moore, please leave."

The servant lowered her head and gestured outward.

Fabian, who had followed them outside, looked upset as he glanced at his wife.

Maria frowned.

"Ron..."

Fabian snorted and waved at her accusingly.

"Look what your daughter has done!"

He left too.

Maria turned to see Rhea, who had stepped out of the door.

It seemed that Rhea did not manage to go upstairs and got forced to leave.

Still, Rhea stood there, looking relatively calm without showing a trace of embarrassment or panic.

"Ree, how could you push Tasia?" Maria walked over.

She could not bear to scold her daughter and let out a sigh.

"It's just a pen holder. Is it worth making such a fuss over it? Now we've even offended your uncle. Do you "

"It is!"

Rhea interrupted her.

"what?"

Blinking, Maria thought she had misheard it.

"You guys know nothing!" Rhea said with disdain, "What do mediocre people like you know?"

She stalked off.