Wynter glanced at Debora with a smirk and said with gloating, "I'UL tell them right away.”

Debora shot daggers at her. Just as Isaac could enter his office, she stopped him.

“Isaac, wait!"

He hated it whenever she called him by his name.

All of a sudden, he stopped in his tracks, turned around to face Debora, and stared at her with an intense gaze. If looks could kill, she would have already dropped dead.