“Mrs. Johnston, are you feeling unwell?" Camila withdrew her hand at once and answered, “I'm fine."

“Hmm. I can see a bulging on your lower abdomen. Have you gained some weight recently?" Glenda asked with a frown. Her gaze trailed to Camila's arms and face, and she asked, "But your face and arms are still the same."

“Uh, it's because my belly gets fat first," Camila hurriedly explained.

“By the way, Glenda, can you do me a favor?"

Glenda nodded. "Anything. What is it?"

Camila handed Glenda all the clothes she was going to take and said, “Please help me to send them to the laundry.”

“You want to have all these cleaned?"

Camila nodded.

She felt much better now, so she should start finding an opportunity to get out of this place.

Her baby bump was getting bigger as days went by, and it would not be long before someone noticed.

Moreover, she had to leave without leaving any trace.

In this way, nobody would be able to find her.

Glenda packed up the clothes that needed to be washed. But before she left, she looked into Camila's eyes and seriously said, "Don't read the news about you on the Internet. You'll only be pissed off."

Camila nodded. "I know. Thank you."

Glenda was one of the few who treated Camila with kindness and respect. It was because of her that Camila was reluctant to leave this place. At this moment, Camila took a deep breath and stopped thinking before she changed her mind.

Glenda returned shortly and informed Camila that it would take up to six days before she could get the clothes.

"It's okay. I'm not gonna wear them anytime soon."

Isaac did not come back in the evening.

Camila did not mind, though. She spent her time working as a part-time teleconsultant or recuperating.

During those days, she never Left the house, nor did she pay attention to the news.

What had happened did not bother her in the slightest.

Isaac did not come home in the next few days.

Thinking that this was the perfect opportunity to leave, Camila said to Glenda, "Give me the Laundry ticket. I'll pick up the Laundry."

“Oh. I'll get them for you," Glenda offered.

"It's fine. I want to go out and breathe some fresh air. I might as well bring them back while I'm at it