"Don't harm my child."

"I won't hold a child responsible for your actions!" Camila responded coldly.

Jaylen's unhappiness was evident.

“My actions? Camila, didn't you break your promise first?" His anger flared.

"You forced my hand, or else I wouldn't have resorted to all this!

Observing Jaylen's agitation, Isaac took hold of Camila's hand, signaling her to refrain from further conversation.

They couldn't risk provoking Jaylen, especially considering their child's safety.

Understanding Isaac's intention, Camila chose not to engage further with Jaylen.

However, Jaylen wasn't ready to give up.

“Why the silence? Do you finally recognize your wrongdoing?"

Jaylen raised his head, adding fuel to the fire.

“Now that you realize, you owe me an apology!"

Alick could no longer contain himself.

“Jaylen, are you living in a dream? How dare you expect Mrs. Johnston to apologize to you? Who do you think you are?"

Jaylen's eyes widened, fixating his menacing gaze on Alick.

His discontent was etched on his face, vividly and sharply.

The two stood face to face.

Their confrontation was akin to a battlefield, their animosity palpable.

Tensions were high, and it seemed as though a clash between them was imminent, like a ticking time bomb waiting to explode.

Drawing closer to Isaac, Camila leaned in and whispered, “Our top priority now is to get our child. The rest can be resolved in due course."