The call was soon connected.

She anxiously exclaimed, “Isaac!"

"Yes?"

"Would you believe me if I told you Wynter intended to kill Alick?"

“I would."

A somber, ominous tone resonated from the other end of the Line.

Camila, consumed by her worries, failed to notice the change in Isaac's demeanor. Nor did she ponder why he remained so composed, devoid of surprise.

“I'm telling you she wanted to harm Joe. Do you believe me?"

"Yes."

Only then did Camila snap back to reality.

“You believe me? You know what kind of person Wynter truly is?!"

Meanwhile, in the company.

Wynter stood face to face with Isaac.

Meeting his cold gaze, she raised her head with rare confidence.

"I am the only one who can save your son," Wynter declared, discarding any pretense of kindness.

"I've liked you for a long time.

My love for you is genuine, unlike Camila who merely bore your child!

You don't love her; you're merely fulfilling a sense of responsibility due to Joe's existence."

Isaac's expression remained unchanged.

He stared at her coldly.