Devoted Love, Mr. Hayes’ Darling Wife

Once Camila and Kemena returned to La familia Matamoros, they were even more enraged to see the tall acacia tree that had grown to shade the compound of La familia Matamoros.

Kemena took a machete from the house and chopped off the branches of the acacia, left and right, leaving scar after scar on the main trunk of the tree.

But the tree stands upright and motionless.

Kemena stared at the big tree, her eyes red with anger, “Mom, Micaela has long since stopped being from La familia Matamoros, so why are we keeping the tree now!”.

Since Camila joined La familia Matamoros, the first thing she didn’t like was the tree, and the second thing she didn’t like was Micaela.

Now that Micaela has been successfully evicted from La familia Matamoros, the tree has stayed.

Camila said in a cold voice, “Now that Micaela is gone, there is no need to keep this tree that was planted by a dead man! I’m going to call an arborist to uproot this tree and remove it from La familia Matamoros!”.

After uprooting the tree, that La familia Matamoros, there was no longer any trace of Yanqing and Micaela, mother and daughter.

In a few moments Camila called a landscaping company to come and dig up the trees, a big bulldozer, a big crane and a big truck, as if they were going to raze The Matamoros family.

Tio Alano, the butler of La familia Matamoros, was confused at such a spectacle and was quick to ask, “What’s this all about, Mr. a?”

Camila snorted and gave Uncle Alano an expressionless look, “Clear out your former master’s things, this tree, it can’t be kept!”.

Uncle Alano glanced at the Acacia’s very pleasing growth and felt a momentary pity, “Madam, this Acacia grows well and is not a nuisance to you in general, besides it is a coolness in the yard, what are you doing digging it up?”

“Alano, I’m Mrs. La familia Matamoros , so I can’t even dig up a broken tree? You better know your place as a servant and mind your own business.”

The worker driving the landscaping company’s bulldozer sat on the excavator and yelled, “Hey, are we still digging?”

“Dig! Do it!”

Camila pushed Kemena aside and let the excavator brutally rip out the acacia.

As the acacia was ripped from the earth, the pleasure of revenge welled up in Kemena’s heart, and a cold, smug smile tugged at her lips.

Seeing this, Jo’s housekeeper slipped away and couldn’t resist calling out to Micaela in the corner of the backyard.

“Missy, it’s no good, the missus and Missy have hired a bulldozer to dig up the acacia trees in the yard!”

The acacia, which Micaela swore to guard until death when she was eight years old.

Micaela sniffed, blushed and said, “Uncle Alano, thank you for telling me, I will go to La familia Matamoros immediately. ”Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

After hanging up the phone, Nico saw that her face wasn’t right and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“I have to go back to La familia Matamoros now, Camila and Kemena must be upset about today and have taken it out on the acacia my mother planted back in the day, they are already digging up the tree and I have to go stop them.”

“I’ll go with you.”

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As soon as Nico and Micaela arrived at the mansion of La familia Matamoros, the acacia tree in the courtyard had been uprooted by the roots and had fallen pitifully on a muddy ground, looking inert.

Micaela’s resentment and anger were instantly aroused and she grabbed Camila by the collar, “Who gave you permission to touch this acacia?”.

Camila was intimidated by Micaela’s strength, but quickly calmed down and said with a straight face, “If you talk, you talk, what are you doing? Micaela, this is La familia Matamoros, you are no longer from La familia Matamoros, so who are you to question me now? Who gave me permission to touch this tree? I am the owner of La familia Matamoros, why can’t I touch this tree?”

“Vil!”

Not only did Camila not stop, she became even more bullying and told the workers, “I’ll give you two thousand dollars more to move this tree immediately!”

Micaela glared at Camila with a sharp, cold stare and ordered her, word for word: “I’ll give you triple the price, carry this tree carefully to the car, I want it removed!”.

“You…” Camila scoffed, her eyes full of disgust, “Fine, you transplant it, I don’t care where you transplant it as long as the tree is not in my The Matamoros family! Where! Move it, move it, it’s been an eyesore for more than ten years!”.

As soon as Camila’s words left her mouth, Micaela slapped her hard.

Camila’s eyes widened at the blow and she looked incredulously at Micaela, “What are you doing!”.

Micaela looked at her with a sharp and merciless gaze, as if she wanted to slice Camila’s flesh one by one and scald it in a hot frying pan. “This slap I gave my mother.”

“A slap!” another slap!

Kemena ran over and the mother and daughter stared at Micaela in fear and anger, “Micaela! My mother is the eldest, after all! How dare you be so disrespectful.”

“An old lady? I don’t have blatantly vicious elders like her! This second slap is on me! Thanks to Mrs. Camila for teaching me so well as a child!”

Words are like sharp blades, hard and sharp.

Camila’s cheek burned from the blow and she covered her face to stare at her, “Micaela! Have your father settle your scores.”

“My dad? When I left La familia Matamoros, I didn’t have a daddy!”

“A slap!” followed by another slap! Strong and forceful!

“This third slap, I give it for this Acacia! She shouldn’t grow up in La familia Matamoros because La familia Matamoros doesn’t deserve it!”

Camila was shaking like a sieve, covering her numb face and glaring at Micaela with a fierce look, “You … you!

Micaela, however, turned around in style and instructed the workers as if nothing had happened, “Move carefully and get this tree onto the truck!”.

Camila had been humiliated by Micaela, and in front of so many people, Micaela had slapped her three times. Although she was normally very patient, her mind was completely broken at that moment, and she grabbed the machete she had used to cut the tree on the ground, and went after Micaela: “Micaela! I’m going to kill you!”

Nico turned with a quick glance and kicked the machete that Camila was holding on the ground.

Micaela looked at the machete on the ground again and calmly bent down to pick it up, pointed it in front of Camila’s eyes and said without blinking, “You can cut me, but think of the consequences, I will sue you until you go to jail for the rest of your life.”

Micaela even handed her the machete, and Camila stared at Micaela as if she were a monster, her pupils dilated with fear.

Micaela laughed softly and put the machete in her hand, “Didn’t you just say you were going to kill me, go ahead and do it.”

“Monster!”

Camil a’s hand shook as he threw the knife from Micaela’s hand to the ground.

Micaela said, “If it wasn’t for life expectancy, today, if you don’t kill me, I would have used this knife and cut you.”

But she, now bound and tied, no longer dares to look into the abyss.