Instead, they marveled at her seemingly charmed life, attributing it to her stunning beauty.

As the elevator chimed to a stop, Camila noticed the front desk and turned to Isaac with a grateful smile. "She lent me the dress I'm wearing. People here are so kind-hearted."

Isaac glanced at the receptionist, who smiled warmly and greeted them.

“Mr. Johnston, Mrs. Johnston," she said politely.

Isaac responded with a smile. “I'll make sure the finance department raises your salary," he promised.

The receptionist was momentarily taken aback by Isaac's offer but she quickly expressed her gratitude. "Thank you, Mr. Johnston said sincerely. Isaac nodded, adding, "You should thank my wife. Your kindness has certainly put her in a good mood."

The receptionist blushed slightly at the unexpected compliment.

“Work hard," Camila encouraged the receptionist with a warm smile.

"I will," the receptionist replied firmly.

Exiting the building, Isaac couldn't resist teasing Camila. “You're really embracing the role of a boss’ wife now, even motivating your employees," he remarked with amusement.

Camila playfully jabbed him with her elbow. "Are you enjoying teasing me?" she asked.

Isaac simply grinned in response. "Yes," he admitted.

Camila's car awaited them outside. "You can head back from here," she told Isaac.

“Let me drive you home," Isaac insisted.

"No, thanks. I was just kidding. You have work to do. Just come home early," Camila said, shaking her head.

"Alright," Isaac agreed reluctantly, seeing her off as she got into the car.

Camila waved to him and instructed Eagle, “Let's go home."

As the car pulled away, Isaac returned to the company.

Once they were on their way, Camila turned to Eagle. “We're not going home. Head to the hospital," she directed decisively.

Eagle furrowed his brow. "If that troublemaker catches sight of you at the hospital, he might just go berserk."