Leland was a big shot in the business industry. Naturally, if he were in control of this situation, he could reduce a major issue to a minor one. Isaac, though, was not someone to be trifled with.

“There's no need for that. The road in your house is very slippery. I might fall into another hole if I go for the dinner.“ Isaac shot Marlowe a piercing look of disapproval before continuing, “Your daughter's ways of making friends are unique. I won't forget about this."

Having said that, he reached out and wrapped an arm around Camila's shoulders, saying, “Let's go."

It was clear that Isaac was disappointed.

Leland was going to say more, but his daughter cut him off. Marlowe whispered, "Dad, does he think it's our fault?"

Leland directed a glare at her. "This is all your fault! Why are you so impatient?"

Marlowe pointed at Isaac and Camila.

“Dad, their relationshi

“Don't even think about it." Leland wanted his daughter to give up on her pursuit of Isaac.

Marlowe scowled. "No."

"You."

Leland gaped at her, speechless.

As soon as they stepped into the car, Camila instructed the driver to go to the hospital.

Afterward, she turned to Isaac. "We should get you examined."

“Mr. Johnston, are you hurt?" Wynter, who was in the front passenger seat, asked worriedly.

Camila glanced at her.

“What about you, Miss Haynes? Are you okay?" Wynter added.

Camila nodded in response.

When they arrived at the hospital, Isaac was immediately examined by a doctor, who claimed that the snake that bit him was non-venomous, much to Camila's relief.

At some point during the ride home, Camila dozed off with her head on Isaac's shoulder.

Soon, the driver pulled up to the villa.

Wynter was about to wake Camila up, but Isaac stopped her. He said, “You can go now."

He then got out of the car with Camila in his arms.

Glenda let out an audible gasp when she saw Camila being carried inside by Isaac, looking Like she had been through a traumatic experience.

“Oh, my."