388.Chapter 388

Camilla frowned, "What are you mumbling about?"

Wesley rubbed a napkin between his fingers. "Just thinking about my mom. She wasn't exactly a knockout, but her family was well-off. Too bad she fell for a totally blind man."

"Wait, your dad's blind?" Camilla looked confused.

"No," Wesley chuckled at her. "I mean he was a scumbag."

Camilla nodded. "So you take after your dad, huh?"

Wesley shot her a