Chapter 345 The Video Call

After a while, there was no response from the other end.

Camellia calculated the time—it was early morning in Colombia, so he shouldn't be so easily provoked to find a woman to solve his desire. Whether he understood sex was still a problem.

She deliberately teased him and let him stew in anticipation.

"Uncle, it's been a while, and he hasn't responded," Henry said. "Maybe Herman has bled so much from his nose he passed out?"

Rose chuckled. "Maybe he is having sex with a beauty."

Rose nudged Camellia playfully. "Camellia, don't overdo it. You might regret it later."

Camellia waved her hand, smiling without saying a word, then typed on the keyboard: "Herman, how's my figure?"

After a while, there was some movement on the line, and unexpectedly, a naked picture of Herman was sent over. It was artistically shot, but his expressionless face still exuded a sinister air.

Camellia, "..."

Rose, "..."

Henry covered his face and wailed, "Uncle-in-law, please consider the innocence of minors...