He had mixed feelings toward her.

On one hand, he could not stand her, much less want her to be the mother of his child.

But on the other hand, he was devastated that his child was gone.

He wanted to do something to vent his grief.

“Has the police started the investigation?" he asked with a straight face.

"Yes, but they haven't found out who the driver of the other car was.”

Before losing consciousness, Isaac saw that the driver who caused the wreck was a boy. He did not seem injured as Isaac saw him climb out of the car and run away. He must have been terrified. Isaac could not tell if the boy had a driver's License.

“Have someone investigate the accident, and make sure to find the culprit before the police. But don't kill him. Just give him a lesson he'll never forget. By the way, I want you to call the doctor who examined Debora and tell him I want to speak with him."

Isaac saw the blood flow out of Debora's body with his own eyes, which made it highly Logical that she was indeed pregnant. However, the way she acted before the accident was strange. Therefore, he would not rest assured until he confirmed the truth himself.

Nobody was allowed to play tricks on him, no matter who it was.

“Copy that. I'LL call him right away," Wynter replied.

Isaac closed his eyes and nodded at the door. "Go now."

Wynter left and closed the door behind her. Cruel as it might sound, Isaac, still sitting on the bed, felt that the weight on his chest was lifted. It seemed that he did not have to make his relationship with Debora more complicated because of the existence of the child.

He Lay back down on the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

Meanwhile, Camila was walking out of the hospital.

The doctor who was supposed to teach her had a meeting to attend. He had to leave the hospital, so he let her get off work and go home early.

Just as she was about to hail a cab, her driver pulled to a stop in front of her.

"You haven't left?" she asked in surprise

The driver got out of the car and opened the door for her. "Mr Johnston has ordered me to drive you to and off work. From now on, I will be responsible for driving you wherever you go."

Camila pursed her lips, confused as to why Isaac was doing this. Debora was pregnant with his child, was she not? Why was he stilt flirting with her?

Nevertheless, she got in the car and thanked the driver

The driver closed the door, trotted to the driver's seat, and started the engine. "Mrs. Johnston, are you going home now?"

Camila lowered her gaze when she heard the word “home”. Was that house really a home?

She shook her head and replied, "Drive me to the house of the Johnston family."

The driver nodded and stepped on the accelerator.