Willie also looked at him in bewilderment.

For a moment, time seemed to stand still.

“Hurry up. Debora is coming. Don't you want to make her jealous?"

That was all it took for Camila to make up her mind. With her eyes hardening with determination, she wrapped her arms around Isaac's neck and kissed him.

The moment their Lips touched, a wave of nostalgia hit Isaac.

The woman from that night had embraced him in exactly the same way.

Camila's kiss did not last long.

Isaac was unable to enjoy it fully.

"See you." With that, Camila opened the door of the car.

Debora stood not too far away from them. Based on the look on her face, she seemed to have witnessed what had just happened.

Her expression was one of boiling rage.

When Camila noticed the resentment and jealousy on Debora's face, she could not help but crack a sly grin of her own.

She knew all her efforts had been worthwhile.

With her chin held high, she walked confidently toward the hospital entrance.

With a soft smile on his lips, Isaac rolled down the car window and stated, "I'll pick you up after work."

In the driver's seat, Willie immediately turned his head away.

All the female staff members, including nurses and doctors, gazed at Camila with envy.

Isaac was one of the country's most eligible bachelor billionaires.

He had money and good looks.

To be cared for so tenderly by such a man was every woman's dream.

Debora clenched her hands into fists.

Keeping her rage at bay, she stormed inside the hospital.

She could not reprimand Isaac for what she had seen.

She did not have the right to do so.

“Do you like Miss Haynes?" Isaac, as Willie had seen, seemed to be overly fond of Camila.