They could not capture her in broad daylight, after all.

Thankfully, there happened to be a patrol police officer nearby. Camila sprinted to him to ask for help.

The men behind her knew better than to follow her.

Not wanting to go back empty-handed, they discussed with one another what they would do next. They had decided that they would give up for now and find a way.

Now that her pursuers were gone, Camila patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

All of a sudden, her phone rang. She picked up and looked at it to see who was calling. It was Elva.

"You called. What's the matter?" she asked with concern.

“Nothing much," Camila lightly replied so as not to worry Elva.

“Oh. Where are you now?"

Camila glanced at the street where people came and went and took a deep breath. "I'll go back there now."

But just as she was about to take another step, she saw a car come to a halt not far away.

A familiar woman got off the car, which made Camila on alert once again.

Was she the one who had sent those men to catch her?

Marlowe took a step forward toward Camila.

Camile immediately backed away.

She spotted the patrol police officer, who was yet to Leave.

The police would scare Marlowe away.

“Come here, Camila." Marlowe stopped in her tracks.

“What do you want from me?" Camila asked.

"You Lied to me because you only wanted Isaac for yourself. Did you know that it was my first time apologizing to someone Last night?" Marlowe could no Longer contain her rage.

She had to get back at Camila one way or another.

“It was Isaac who asked you to apologize. You should be coming at him, not me," Camila pointed out.

Considering that Marlowe chose to confront her instead of Isaac, the woman probably thought she was a pushover.

“No! You were so brave when you lied to me! Why are you acting so scared now?" Marlowe demanded.

Camila retorted, "You want to hurt me, so of course, I have to stay away from you."