Chapter: 1080
Isaac stood up and glanced at Camila. "You, come with me," he said as he walked straight into the bedroom.
Wisely, Alick retreated, while Camila followed Isaac into the bedroom. She wanted to go back to rest as soon as possible, so she quickly said,
“Mr. Johnston, please lie down."
However, Isaac didn't do that. Instead, he just stared at her from head to toe without an ounce of shame.
This made Camila extremely uncomfortable.
"Mr. Johnston, you..
As soon as Camila opened her mouth, Isaac took a step closer towards her.
He got so close that she could feel the heat emanating from his body.
Camila, gripped by terror, momentarily Lost her ability to react.
Had Isaac discovered something?
At the thought of this, she swallowed nervously.
Just one step away from her, Isaac stopped and scoffed, "Why do you look so scared? Are you afraid I'll do something to you? Oh, come on, you're ugly."
After saying these words, he turned around and made his way to the bed.
A furrow formed on Camila's brow upon hearing this. What the hell was wrong with him? Ah, yes. He was deranged. Completely and utterly deranged.
Camila positioned a chair at the foot of the bed, and Isaac settled himself down on the bed.
She proceeded to give him a massage, her hands skillfully working their magic.
Her technique was exquisite, applying just the right amount of pressure to create a soothing and comforting massage for those in her care.
A few moments later, Isaac's eyelids gradually fluttered shut.
He actually enjoyed the feeling of being able to sleep.
However, while Camila was massaging him, she found herself drifting off as well.
Thankfully, Isaac fell asleep soon.
As Camila rose to her seat, he gripped her hand firmly, stopping her from leaving.
Her gaze shifted downward and fixed upon the man lying on the bed.
Was he dreaming again?
She strained to break free from Isaac's tight grasp but to no avail. Camila resigned herself to the situation and settled down by his bedside. She decided she would leave once his grip loosened.