With Camila in his arms on the back seat, Isaac instructed, "To the hospital."

"Yes, sir," the driver replied. Then, the car sped off.

Because the driver drove at such a high speed, they arrived at the hospital very quickly.

A doctor immediately attended to Camila.

“Is she in danger?" Isaac asked worriedly.

“Not quite. She's too frail, most likely because she has recently given birth. From what we can tell so far, her left calf is broken. After several weeks of bed rest, she will undoubtedly recover," the doctor informed.

Isaac was taken aback by this.

“I'm sorry, but what did you just say? She has recently given birth?" The doctor nodded.

“According to the examination results, yes."

Isaac managed to hold back the waves of emotion that were crashing through his chest and said, "Please do your best to treat her."

“Of course."

Thereafter, Camila was taken to the operating room to get her leg treated.

Although Isaac appeared to be walking steadily out of the examination room, his mind was actually in a jumble.

He owed his life to the woman.

She was the person he slept with, but he pushed her down from the second floor.

What if...

He closed his eyes tightly. He had never been so powerless before

“Mr. Johnston." Willie approached Isaac and said, "I've locked Debora up. How is Miss Haynes?"

Glenda had filled him in on what had happened.

Isaac calmed down a little bit before saying, “Willie, you're really something else."

Willie bowed his head in shame. "I'm sorry. It was all my fault. I failed to find out the truth about that night, giving Debora a chance to fool you."

Although they had done their research, it never occurred to them that Debora had someone to stand in for her.

“I don't want to see that woman ever again. You're going to deal with this properly, Willie, or else don't bother showing your face to me again!" Isaac barked.

"Yes, sir," Willie replied solemnly.

He was also angry at Debora for being dishonest.