After all, Isaac had promised her a marriage.

That meant he was willing to divorce Camila, anytime!

Thinking of this, Debora calmed down somewhat.

Previously, when she asked Isaac for money, she had left a bad impression on him. If she dared to hurt his wife now, what would Isaac think of her?

Since their marriage wasn't announced to the public yet, that meant Isaac didn't want others to know about it.

Which meant that she, Debora, still had a chance!

After all, Isaac and she had a "history".

“Let me tell you something, Camila! You'll never take Isaac away from me! He's mine!" Debora screamed hysterically.

Even though she had already thought it over, Debora still couldn't accept the fact that Camila was married to Isaac.

She was supposed to be Mrs. Johnston, not Camila!

Camila let Debora scream at her without wincing. Not once did it occur to her to fight Debora for Isaac.

But she had never seen this side of Debora.

Debora was out of her goddamned mind!

Isaac had terrible taste in women.

“Just wait and see, bitch!"

Debora glared at Camila, turned around, and then left in a huff. Camila didn't move for a long time. She was so confused.

After settling the negotiation with Harrell, Willie came out of the restaurant and saw Camila standing by the door. He looked around, but there was no sign of Isaac. He came over and asked, “Where's Mr. Johnston?"

Willie's voice pulled Camila back to reality. She quickly used her hair to cover the slap mark on her face. "He left," she said flatly.

Seeing the bold palm print on her cheek, Willie was shocked. Did Isaac slap Camila?

Willie had worked for Isaac for years. He knew that his boss was a ruthless man, but he didn't know that Isaac was one to beat women.

Willie hesitated for a moment.

“Well... I think you should think about your identity no matter what you do. Although your relationship with Mr. Johnston hasn't been made public, you're still Mrs. Johnston. What will Harrell think of Mr. Johnston if he finds out that you're his wife?"

Camila slowly turned her head to meet Willie's concerned gaze. She really wanted to tell him that if Isaac hadn't backed her into a corner, she would never have stepped foot in Elva's dance studio.

And if she never got her job as a dance teacher, she wouldn't have met Elva and Harrell.

And thus, she wouldn't be here today!