Camila, her eyes wide open, balled her hands into fists and hid them behind her sleeves.

Fortunately, she was prepared.

Isaac was indeed keeping an eye on her.

Otherwise, how did he learn of her hospital visit in such a short amount of time?

"I caught a cold, so I went to the hospital to get some medicine," Camila replied, looking away from Isaac.

She had just undergone an ultrasound, and she asked the doctor to wipe out her records. In contrast to operations that must leave a paper trail, this one did not.

Then, she got some drugs for cold to make her Lie look more believable. Now, it looked like her careful thinking kept a crisis from happening. Without consciously intending to, she covered her stomach with her hands.

Isaac followed her hands and asked, “Do you get a stomachache whenever you get a cold too?"

Camila immediately withdrew her hands. " . Can't I have a stomachache and a cold at the same time?"

She did her best to portray an air of composure.

Isaac remained silent. What she said made sense.

“You'd better not be lying to me. If I find out that you've been lying to me about your cold, I'll make your life more miserable than it already is."

After saying that, he turned around to Leave

“Where are you going?" Camila asked.

“I have an appointment at the bar. I won't be home for dinner tonight," Isaac answered, Looking back at Camila.

He then briskly walked out the door

Isaac had just finished his business talk with some people and was about to leave when he ran into Debora at the entrance.

She was all dressed up It was clear she had a purpose for coming.

“Isaac, what a coincidence," Debora greeted with a gentle smile. Isaac's expression hardened in annoyance.

First, he met her this morning. Now, he bumped into her again.

The fact that he saw her twice that day did not seem Like a coincidence to him.

“Debora, you don't seem to take what I said seriously. Are you following me?" A shadow fell across Isaac's face, and he said in a stern tone, "It seems that I'm too kind to you."

He then turned to his secretary.

“Wynter, find out who gave her my whereabouts."

"Yes, sir. I'LL do it right away," Wynter replied.