For some reason, she sensed that Rowena's answer was not entirely true.

“Mom, you don‘t have to worry about me. I'm all grown up. I have a stable job and can make enough money to fend for myself. Marvin can't control me with money anymore. If it was in the past, he would threaten to use my tuition or hurt you if I didn't listen to him. But you've recovered now. He can't control me anymore. But if you don't want to divorce him, it's okay."

She respected her mother's decision no matter what.

After all, Rowena, her mother, had been married to Marvin for more than two decades. She must have developed feelings for him, or their marriage would not have lasted that long.

Rowena felt guilty when she saw how understanding her daughter was. She owed her daughter a lot.

“The truth is, I've been wanting to divorce your father for a long time. Your father and I have been nothing but a nominal couple. There's no point in prolonging our marriage," Rowena truthfully said.

She meant it this time.

“I see. When you leave the hospital, let's go back and see my father." Rowena nodded in agreement.

“Mom, I have to go to work now. I'll see you Later."

"You don't have to come to see me if you're busy. Just go ahead with your work. You can see me when I finally get discharged," Rowena said, not wanting to bother her daughter.

Camila nodded.

After bidding farewell to her mother, she left the hospital to go to work. Her driver was waiting for her outside, ready to go. Once she got in the car, she ordered, "Go to the Military Central Hospital."

As soon as she said those words, the driver sped away.

Camila reached her destination shortly after. She got off the car and went straight to her office.

Meanwhile, just as Debora was about to go out, she received a call from Isaac, saying he wanted to meet her.

But then, she happened to meet Camila in the corridor.

"Camila..." Debora called out, making Camila stop in her tracks.

“What do you want?" Camila indifferently replied.

Debora figured that the reason Isaac wanted to see her was that he believed she was pregnant with his child. He must have had her child tested if they were related, and the results came out positive.

“Isaac wants to see me. Guess what he'll do when we meet?" Debora smirked. She had dressed up for this exact reason.

At this moment, she raised her head and arrogantly said, "You and Isaac may be married, but I'm sure he'll divorce you soon."

Camila did not take Debora's words to heart. "Isaac doesn't love you, much less care about you. You can drop the act in front of me."

Realizing that her taunting did not work, Debora stared daggers at Camila and sneered, "Just wait and see. I'll make sure your marriage won't Last."

“I'LL be waiting," Camila replied, not a hint of fear in her voice.

Debora snorted and left in a huff, her high heels clicking with every step.