Chapter 295
Cameron slipped away from the bustling banquet hall. He initially planned to find Greta and soothe her aching
heart, but as he wandered through the maze-like corridors of the Dawson estate, he caught sight of Griffin, deep
in conversation with his assistant in a gazebo, and decided to eavesdrop. He quietly moved closer, concealing
himself behind a thick hedge. From his hiding spot, he overheard Griffin say, "Everyone at this banquet is crucial
to Dawson International's success. Make sure Jay keep them happy. I'm setting the stage for his future leadership
at Dawson International." The assistant replied, "Sir, we handed out thirty invites, but the gatekeeper counted
thirty-one entries. Looks like one invitation was used twice."
Griffin frowned, "Can you find out where Cameron is?"
"Not yet," the assistant said.
"Check it out. If he isn't the extra person, don't worry about it."
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"Understood."
Cameron felt a pang in his heart. Griffin casually called Justin by his nickname, Jay, but always called Cameron
by his full na glaring sign of their strained relationship.
Griffin's words were laced with skepticism, forcing Cameron to confront a harsh truth. He'd been cast aside by
Griffin. Just a few days ago, Griffin assured him that Justin was only temporarily stepping in for him at Dawson
International, which was clearly a blatant lie. His father's betrayal stirred a mix of sadness and anger within
Cameron, nearly causing him to stumble and reveal his hiding spot.
Once the assistant left, Cameron stumbled out from behind the bushes.
Griffin looked up, stunned. "Cameron, what are you doing here?" Panic flashed across his face, yet he clung to
the hope that Cameron hadn't overheard the conversation.
Cameron approached, a fierce look in his eyes. "I never imagined the day would cwhen my own father
would be the one to stabin the back."
Griffin froze. "You heard all of that?"
Realizing there was no use
Pameron, don't dropped his act.
blme. Your
messy love life has tainted your reputation. You were never fit to lead the Dawson family business. But don't
worry, son, if you ever hit rock
bottom, I've got your back."
A cold, desolate glint appeared in Cameron's eyes, "Is it really my fault, or have you always been biased?
Weren't you clearing the path for your favorite son?" Griffin, feeling guilty, remained silent.
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Cameron let out a bitter laugh. "If you can be so heartless, why should | bother with family loyalty?" An ominous
aura surrounded Cameron, making Griffin uneasy.
Even though Gameron had been
pushed out of the Dawson family's inner circle, he had spent years as the president of Dawson International and
knew the company inside out. If he chose to disrupt things, Dawson International could face serious challenges.
Griffin feared Justin might not be able to handle the consequences. "What do you want?" Griffin asked.
Cameron trembled slightly. "What do | want? Just what's rightfully mine."
Griffin shouted in frustration, "Yours? Everything belongs to the Dawson family. Nothing is yours."
Cameron felt a deep chill. "I joined you straight out of college. Under my leadership, Dawson
International's ranking shot from et
seventh to the top two after eight years. And you say none of it is mine?"