“Since you've delivered the items, you may leave now."

Camila had no desire to waste any more time on her.

Knowing Camila was showing her the door, Wynter retorted with a grin, "I won't disturb you then. If Mr. Johnston has further instructions, I'll return. For today, I must leave."

With that, she turned around and exited through the door.

Camila's face darkened little by little.

Wynter's words had left her rather unsettled.

At the same time, she became vigilant.

It appeared that this woman was no longer content being an secret admirer?

Did she intend to openly vie for Isaac's affection?

"Puppy." Joe held the hand of Camila.

When Camila looked back at her son, she became gentle again.

“Do you want a puppy?" asked Camila in a low voice.

Joe nodded his head with enthusiasm.

"Glenda."

Soon enough, Glenda appeared.

“Yes, Mrs. Johnston."

“Please instruct the driver to buy a small, friendly, and healthy puppy that would be a good fit for a home."

"Alright," Glenda responded.

As she walked out, Glenda relayed the order to the driver.

"We need to buy a puppy..."