"I need to use the restroom. I'll come to you once I'm done," she responded.

Ryder nodded. After he had gone far away, Gillian then followed Camila. When there were only a few people around them, she said, "Camila."

Camila heard her voice but neither did she turn around nor respond.

“I know it's you. I was too careless at first. I should have recognized your voice earlier. I noticed you deliberately looked at my armpit when you examined me." Gillian realized she couldn't hide it any longer, since Camila Learned her secret.

Camila turned around and asked, "Do you know me?" “You ought to have known by now. Why should I hide it from you?" Gillian decided to stop pretending.

“Can we talk?" Debora asked. Camila had no idea what she was up to.

“What do you intend to do?"

"I simply want to speak with you. Ignore what I've just said if you don't want to talk to me.“ Debora turned around and pretended to walk away. But Camila stopped her

Then they arrived at the stairway, but nobody else was around. "I didn't anticipate you to be the first to identify me." Debora fixed her gaze on her.

“Isaac wants me dead because of you. Do you think I shouldn't despise you?"

"You deserve it. Don't you realize what you've done? You killed my baby. He is the child's father, and he will deal with you. If he does nothing, he does not deserve to be the father of my child."

Debora squinted.

“You mean he knows everything?"

“Of course he does," Camila replied.

Debora clenched her hands while harboring intense resentment and jealousy. "That's why he's so nice to you. He was severely injured in the explosion in an effort to shield you.

“Yes, he is very kind to me. He outclasses Ryder in every aspect. You agree with that, don't you? He risked his life for me by shielding me from the bomb's impact. If you are doubtful you can use other weapons except for the bomb."

She purposefully intended to annoy Debora. Debora was well aware that she was trying to extract the information from her. "What bomb? I'm not certain what you're talking about."

“You are aware that Isaac was injured in the explosion. Didn't you plant the bomb?" Camila asked, pretending to be perplexed.

“I never did it!" Debora was a wise woman who wasn't easily duped. "You took my man away from me, Camila!" Slowly, she moved toward Camila. "It's time for us to settle this issue!"

Camila moved away from Debora. "Your man? You blatantly Lied to him by claiming you were that girl with him that night. You wouldn't even get the chance to know him if it weren't for me. How haughty of you to say that. You are cheeky and vicious!"

Debora winced in rage as she was chastised.

She seemed to think of something and suddenly pounced on Camila. But Camila quickly dodged. She was vigilant for Debora.

Debora was embarrassed and enraged. "Camila, don't be so relaxed. I heard Isaac isn't at home at the moment. Nobody can protect you it something terrible happens to you, right?"

Camila, though, remained silent.

Debora wanted to savagely scratch her lovely face. She was always so apathetic. Camila's constant calm was what she loathed the most.