It was Isaac. What was he doing there, though?

Feeling like she had seen a ghost, Camila frowned.

She pulled her arm back and closed the window before swiftly donning a pair of sunglasses, a cap, and a mask.

ALL of her preparation for the escape had gone off without a hitch, and she was confident that he still had no idea she had run away. Therefore, it was definitely not because of her that he was there. Maybe he had some sort of appointment nearby.

With this in mind, Camila became less nervous.

She ducked her head, trying to hide behind the steering wheel.

She then prayed silently that he would not notice her.

Suddenly, she heard thudding sounds.

Someone was knocking on the window of her car.

Camila showed no sign of hearing it.

Then, the car in front of her stopped moving.

In her panic, Camila beeped the horn to tell the driver to move over. Isaac was glumly observing her from where he stood by her car. Was she still pretending she could not see him?

He had already caught her. At this point, she should just get out of the car and face him.

A few minutes passed, and Camila remained stubborn.

Isaac scowled harder. In that case, he would like to see how long she could stay in the car.

He turned to Wynter, and instructed, "Get a tow truck to come here."

Camila had no idea what he said because the window was closed. From the front rearview mirror, she could see the vehicles behind her slowly backing up.

After a while, the cars made way for the tow truck.

She did not have time to wonder why there was a tow truck there because her car was hitched and dragged away all of a sudden.

The distance between her car and the other vehicles increased.

She was also moving further away from the toll booth.

She Looked back at Isaac as she was moved further away from him.

He did nothing but stand there, his expression grim and menacing.

Camila's stomach lurched. Did he know it was her in the car from the start?

How did he find out about her escape so soon?