Although Lilith did not admit it, Camila was certain it was her. After all, Lilith was still furious at Camila for using her.

More importantly, she was Travis' woman. If there was anyone who had the motive to do such a thing, it would be her.

Besides Lilith, who else could have gone to such great Lengths to deal with her?

“Don't point your finger at me. I didn't hurt your child. Remember this: I will never forget what you've done to me."

“If that's so, you'd better clean the floor before you take revenge on me." Camila walked past Lilith and went out of the door, not wanting to waste any more words.

Lilith just felt that Camila had humiliated her for the second time. But this time, it was worse.

Lilith's anger blinded her reason. All she wanted to do right now was tear Camila up right then and there.

“Camila! she bellowed as she rushed over and grabbed a handful of Camila's hair.

Camila had known that Lilith would probably be resentful, but she never expected Lilith would actually make a commotion and act like a shrew.

What Lilith had done made Camila stumble backward. But just as she was about to fall, a black figure of a man appeared out of nowhere. With one hand, he held her waist to stop her from falling and yanked her hair away from Lilith with the other. Lilith instinctively let go of Camila's hair. And then, the man kicked her away from Camila.

Lilith staggered a few steps back and fell to the floor with quite an impact. She Lay awkwardly sprawled on the floor for a long time.

It took her willpower to stand up as her legs and behind hurt like hell.

In addition, the pain in her stomach was unbearable. It felt Like her intestines were in knots due to the man's kick.

Her face, too, was as white as a sheet.

Camila lifted her gaze and saw the man who had saved her. His expression was cold, yet one could see the gentleness on his features. At that moment, his piercing gaze was fixed on Lilith.

Camila's face eased into a relaxed smile, and her previously tense body also loosened up.

In the corner, there was a man watching the scene. He paused for a brief moment and then strode over.

It was the male judge who came over. Camila had forgotten to take her coat with her, so he came to deliver the clothes. That was when he happened to see Lilith pulling her hair. He was about to help, but someone beat him to the punch.

“Your clothes," the male judge said as he handed the clothes over.

Before Camila could take it, Isaac reached out his hand and grabbed it for her. He didn't thank the male judge. Instead, he shot him an icy glare.

While Camila was dancing, Isaac had noticed that this man was watching in awe.

Was he just using the clothes as an excuse to talk to her? Meanwhile, Camila thought Isaac was being impolite. She did forget her clothes. So, she smiled at the male judge and said to him, “Thank you. You helped me greatly today."

“No problem." The male judge smiled back at her. Then, he looked at Isaac and asked, “Is this..."

“My husband," Camila answered before he could even finish.

For the whole day, Isaac had been keeping a low profile. That was why the male judge thought he was just an ordinary person. So when he saw him, he couldn't help but scrutinize him from head to toe.