Isaac kissed her forehead and whispered with love filled in his voice, “Wait for me."

“Okay," said Camila.

Isaac turned around and went to the bathroom. The smile on Camila's face disappeared the moment the bathroom door was closed.

After making sure that he was showering, Camila walked to the table, on which there was a bottle of red wine. She picked it up and hesitated for a moment. But when she thought of her child, she came to her senses and opened the lid directly, then she poured some drug into the wine.

She didn't bring the drug herself. It was Stevie who had prepared the drug and the wine altogether.

After everything was done, she sat on the edge of the bed and waited for Isaac to come out.

Half an hour later, Isaac came out in a bathrobe. He dried his hair while saying, "You can go to take a shower now."

Instead of saying yes, Camila stood up and handed over a glass of wine to him. "I ordered a bottle of red wine. Have a taste."

Isaac took it and said, "The wine here is pretty good."

Isaac didn't think much about it, probably because it was Camila who gave it to him.

"Oh, gosh. I just remember. I want to buy something downstairs." Saying that, she moved away from Isaac to walk out.

Isaac immediately grabbed her arm and asked, “What do you want to buy?"

“You will know when I buy it and bring it here." Camila plastered on a smile and pulled his hand away. "Just wait for me."

Then, she left the room without looking back.

The moment the door was closed, her hand trembled and moved away from the doorknob.

She heaved a deep sigh and raised her head. Then, she walked towards the elevator and waited for the elevator door to open. When she was about to enter, Fidelia walked out.

She was wearing a red dress with delicate and charming makeup. Obviously, she had dressed up carefully for the night.

Fidelia was not surprised to see Camila. She knew everything. Thinking that she was about to get Isaac, she couldn't help but show a complacent smile on her face.

“I'm the woman whom Isaac's grandpa likes, and I will be the next Mrs. Johnston. Thank you for giving up your position to me."

Without saying a word, Camila went straight into the elevator and pressed the close button. But Fidelia blocked the door and said, “Grandpa hates you so much now. So, you'd better be sensible and stay away from Isaac."

Camila didn't show any emotions on her face and said coldly, "Isaac has a bad temper. You'd better start thinking about how to please him. What's the point of talking nonsense with me?"

Then, Camila shoved Fidelia's hand away and closed the elevator door. After walking out of the hotel, Camila walked aimlessly on the street.

The neon lights were flashing. It was a very beautiful night. But Camila couldn't see the beauty because in her eyes, all the colors were gone.

The weather had turned warm, but she felt cold. Her heart was cold. Realizing that she was having feelings that she shouldn't have, she took a deep breath to calm herself down.

After controlling her mood, she went to the roadside. She had to pick up Joe, so she was about to take a taxi to the Johnston family's old mansion.