“Where did you learn to make baseless accusations, Camila? How did you get so good at it?"

When he returned the night before, she was nowhere to be seen.

He even saw the card on his desk with the letter that said, "Isaac, I want to divorce you."

He thought Camila had run away again at that time.

And he was so furious that he almost passed out.

He spent all night sitting there and did not sleep.

Finally, he could not take it any Longer and headed out to search for her. Soon after, he learned that she had left that night with Trudy. He followed the clue and finally found the hotel.

The fact that he suddenly showed up at the hotel was not coincidental. A puzzled Camila asked, “What are you talking about?"

Why couldn't she figure it out?

Isaac thought what she said was funny.

How could she pretend to be innocent?

"You gave the card back to me, right? You were the one who wrote the divorce note, right? What? Why is it that you are suddenly pretending you know nothing? You have the guts to do it but not the balls to admit it?"

Camila slapped her forehead in frustration. And how could she possibly forget it?

When she saw Isaac holding Fidelia the day before, she was so mad that she wrote him a note.

She probably would have forgotten about it if Isaac had not brought it up.

Was that what made him so mad?

“Well...”

"Tell me, did you write it?" Isaac cut her off and asked her straight out.

“It's me," Camila confessed.

The moment she was done talking.

The expression on Isaac's face darkened.

In fact, it was even colder than just now!

Isaac glared at her murderously. If looks could kill, then Camila would've died a thousand times over. "I was-" Camila opened her mouth to explain.

But before she could say anything more, Isaac suddenly stood up. Obviously, he didn't want to Listen to a word she said.

Pursing her lips tightly, Camila watched him leave. She didn't try to follow him.