Willie walked over to Isaac and whispered something in his ear.

“ALL the surveillance videos last night were deliberately tampered with, likely thanks to your assailants. They cleaned up their tracks and got rid of any possible evidence. This is Dr. Debora Griffith, the doctor on duty last night. I also just went to check the records, and it was indeed her shift."

Only then did Isaac look up at Debora. Debora was shocked. The man on the sofa was none other than the CEO of

Paramount Corporation.

“Are you the one who helped me Last night?" Isaac asked, looking at her face carefully.

Debora immediately averted her gaze, not daring to meet his eyes.

“y-yes, it... It was me." She didn't know what exactly had happened last night, but she knew that she could benefit a lot if she could get into Isaac's good graces.

It just so happened that Military Central Hospital was about to select candidates for their internship.

Although it was called an internship, whoever was selected would stay on as their official doctor.

The resources there were much better than that of this hospital. If Debora could get the help of someone as powerful as Isaac, she'd definitely be selected for the internship.

"I'LL give you whatever you want-even marriage." Isaac's expression was indifferent, but when he thought of what happened last night, his cold face softened somewhat.

“W-what? Marriage? Er... I..." Isaac dropped a bomb on her so suddenly that Debora couldn't think straight.

“Once you've made up your mind, you can come to me." Isaac then stood up and asked his assistant to give her his phone number.

The hospital director bowed slightly and offered, "Mr. Johnston, let me escort you out."

Isaac refused him, returning to his cold demeanor. "That won't be necessary." Then, he seemed to think of something and added, “Please take good care of her.”

“Of course, Mr. Johnston," the director said with a subservient smile.

After making sure that they were out of earshot, the assistant reminded Isaac in a low voice, “Sir, you're already married. I don't think you can marry Miss Griffith if she ends up wanting the marriage."

Upon thinking the bride he was forced to marry, Isaac's expression darkened. "Are you so keen to die?"

The assistant immediately fell silent, a shiver running down his spine. He didn't know if Isaac was pissed off about the woman he married or the person who sent the hitmen after him.

After work, Camila went home to her husband's villa.

As soon as Camila entered the house, the middle-aged housekeeper, Glenda Rivera, came up and asked, "May I ask where you were Last night?"

"I had to cover someone's shift," Camila answered in a small voice. There were dark circles under her eyes, and she clearly looked tired. Glenda didn't press her for more information when she saw how exhausted Camila was. Instead, she bowed and let Camila retire to her room.

Camila went straight to the bathroom and ran a hot bath. Soaking in the tub, she suddenly recalled the events of last night, and her face suddenly became as hot as the bathwater.

She rubbed her temples, trying to clear her messy mind.

After all, she had let a stranger take her virginity.