The two did not talk at all.

They might as well have been total strangers to each other

Strangers at least have a chance to strike up a conversation.

Isaac and Camila, on the other hand, ignored each other completely. When the car stopped, Camila stepped out of it without waiting for Isaac.

Glenda greeted her with a smile. "Have you had dinner?"

Camila nodded.

Isaac walked past Camila, turning his body sideways to avoid any physical contact with her

He was still avoiding her like the plague

Glenda lowered her head.

Whenever the two fought, she suffered as well, even though she was just a servant.

Still, she remained silent about the matter.

"I'm going to bed now, Glenda. I have work to do tomorrow," Camila stated.

Glenda nodded, and then she grabbed Camila by the arm to stop her. She hesitated for a while before suggesting, “Maybe you should do something to reconcile with him."

Camila was still shaken up whenever she recalled the events of that night.

With a wry grin, she replied, “You're making things harder for me than they already are, Glenda."

Glenda was aware of that. She grimaced when she saw the bruise on Camila's neck.

"Go and get some rest. Good night.”

Camila went back to her room and took a shower. She was getting ready for bed when her phone rang.

She grabbed the device and accepted the call.

“Hello, Mila?" Forrest greeted.

“What's up?" Camila asked.

“You didn't answer the phone the last time I called you. I've been waiting for you to call me back, but you didn't. Just what have you been up to Lately? How come you don't even have time to call me back?" Forrest asked reproachingly.

Camila had completely forgotten about it.

With the state she was in that night, there was no way she could have answered the phone and talked to him without breaking down.

“Are you free now? I want to see you," Forrest said.