Fidelia raised her hand to hit Camila.

This was exactly what Camila wanted to happen. Before Fidelia could slap her, she jerked her head to the side. Unprompted, she collapsed to the floor, covering herself in coffee.

Fidelia stared at her with furrowed brows.

She had not hit Camila yet.

So, why was she on the floor already?

Camila did not think twice when she drenched herself in the coffee since she knew its temperature was not particularly high. Her skin turned a Little red, though, and she felt a slight sting.

Isaac was startled by the sound of glasses shattering from outside the office.

He immediately went out and saw Camila seated on the floor, Looking dishevelled. Coffee coated her face and splattered all over her body. Her bra straps were visible through the coffee-soaked fabric of her blouse. As he took in the sight in front of him, Isaac grimaced.

“What happened here?" When he finished speaking, he extended his hand to Camila.

Without giving Fidelia an opportunity to speak, Camila explained quickly, “I'm fine. I just tripped. It wasn't Miss Armstrong's doing at all."

There was a hidden meaning behind her words.

She made it sound Like she was defending Fidelia when, in fact, she was suggesting that the other woman was to blame for her fall.

Camila accepted the hand Isaac was offering.

Isaac hoisted her to her feet and then pulled her closer to him. Fidelia grew so angry that her nose almost twitched.

"I didn't hit her!" she exclaimed.

This time, Camila did not have to say anything. Fidelia worsened the situation on her own.

Leaning on Isaac's chest, she asked, “Maybe I should go home first.”

Isaac gave Fidelia a stony look before questioning, “Who allowed you to come here?"

Fidelia was shocked by how things had turned out. When coming here, she didn't expect to meet Camila.

“she started explaining, but Isaac was clearly not interested in whatever she had to say.

Besides, she didn't hit Camila. "

“Wynter, escort her out," he said. "Okay."

Wynter walked to Fidelia and showed her the door.

“This way, Miss."

"I didn't hit her!" Fidelia insisted, but Isaac ignored her.