"I'm not crying.”

A frown formed on Isaac's forehead.

He didn't like that Camila was not being honest.

He had seen her crying with his own eyes!

Why couldn't she reveal weakness in front of him?

He really didn't Like that he never knew her true emotions.

He said no more, standing up and retiring upstairs.

He didn't want to be in the same room as her.

She knew how to pull his strings and always ended up angering him. Glenda elbowed Camila and said, “Madam, could you please do me a favor?"

Camila agreed. "Of course, how can I help?"

Glenda was always very kind to Camila.

Camila would always do anything in her power to help her in return which was why she so readily accepted.

She was oblivious to what Glenda was up to though.

“I forgot to place a bathrobe and towel in the bathroom that Mr. Johnston just went into. I could see he was in a bad temper. I'm scared to go up now Lest he scold me. Can you help me?"

This was a daily ritual of Isaac's. He would get in from work, take a shower and change out of his suit into Loungewear.

Camila Looked at her and asked, "You forgot it?”

Camila couldn't help wondering if Glenda had done this intentionally.

“Yes, I completely forgot! You don't want to help me, do you? Forget it. I'll go by myself even if I know Mr. Johnston will reprimand me!"

Glenda said glumly.

This worked because Camila couldn't bear to let Glenda down Like this. "I'L do it!"

Glenda immediately looked up with a smile and handed over a clean bath towel and bathrobe to her.

“Thank you! I owe you one!"

Camila easily saw through Glenda now.

If she had to guess, it seemed that Glenda was trying to set her up with Isaac.

Camila smiled thinking that Glenda's behavior was quite endearing. Saying no more, Camila went upstairs with the towel and bathrobe. Outside the Isaac's door, she knocked gently.