"Let go!" Camila shook off his hand with force, her eyes brimming with anger.

It was the first time she lost her temper since the incident.

But she quickly regained her composure.

Her voice turned cold and devoid of emotion. “From now on, stay away from me."

Harland stood rooted to the spot.

He just looked at her in disbelief.

In his mind, she was still the little girl next door. She had endured a difficult family life due to her father's affair. She had always been cautious and sensible from a young age; he had never seen her lose her temper.

Yet here she was, furious.

What had Jaylen done?

Why had she changed so drastically?

He took out his phone and tried calling Jaylen, but the call didn't connect.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, Harland decided that he had to ask Camila directly. However, before he could approach her, he noticed Isaac parking his car by the roadside and stepping out.

Given Isaac's unfriendly disposition towards him, Harland hesitated and stopped in his tracks.

Camila stood on the steps, appearing distressed. She swiftly composed herself and walked down the steps.

Their eyes locked.

Isaac seemed more nervous than she was. He opened the car door and said, "Get in the car."

Camila bent over and got in, while Isaac took the driver's seat and promptly fastened her seat belt.

Camila remained still, her gaze lowered.

The car glided smoothly along the road in complete silence.

Neither of them spoke. They wanted to pretend as if nothing had happened.