As a result, Debora was thrown to the floor.

However, no one even tried to help her stand up.

Wynter went after Isaac to open the door of the car for him.

Isaac hopped in the vehicle while dialing a number on his phone.

Soon, the call connected.

“Do you know where Camila is?"

Forrest answered, "Yes. I'm in the hospital with her right now."

Without pausing for a second, Isaac ended the call and instructed Wynter, who had taken the driver's seat, to go to the Military Central Hospital.

A little while later, the car came to a halt in front of the aforementioned hospital. As soon as the vehicle stopped, Isaac stepped out of it and walked inside the building.

He made his way to the hospital's inpatient department and located Camila's ward.

At the entrance, Forrest blocked Isaac from getting in.

“Mila was pregnant, but she had a miscarriage. I assume you already know what happened," Forrest said.

It was his idea to tell Isaac about what had happened before he reached Camila.

Isaac had the right to know.

Camila was not just anyone, after all.

She was Isaac's wife.

Now, if Camila wished to keep her other child, she must divorce Isaac. Instantly, Isaac's worried expression was replaced by one of disbelief, and the muscles in his face became rigid. "What did you say? She's pregnant?"

Forrest nodded.

Isaac felt like he was punched in the gut.

Suddenly, it was hard to breathe.

He could not believe Camila was pregnant.

Whose child was it?

He had not slept with her, so he was sure he was not its father.

"Calm down, Isaac. Mila might have cheated on you, but you cheated on her too. Didn't Debora become pregnant with your child? You're even now, so don't get angry at Mila. Now, you can end things with her peacefully and.."

Isaac shoved Forrest aside and bellowed, "Fuck off!"