Finally, with the test result in his hand, Willie opened the door to the lounge.

It was pitch black, and the atmosphere was cold and heavy.

Willie slowly walked into the room and said in a low voice, “The test result is here."

Isaac heard everything, so he did not bother to ask more.

“I know.”

Just as Willie was about to ask Isaac what he was going to do, Isaac stood up, opened the door, and walked out without a word.

Willie had no choice but to shut up and follow Isaac out.

"You can't abandon your child, so why don't you divorce Camila?"

Forrest advised.

Isaac stopped in his tracks, turned around, and looked Forrest dead in the eye. "Are you meddling in my business?"

Forrest zipped his mouth at once.

The entire ride on the way back was deafeningly silent.

Willie did not dare to say a word.

The minute Isaac walked into the house, he turned to Glenda and asked, “Is she sleeping?"

“Madam isn't home yet," Glenda respectfully answered.

Isaac checked the time on his watch. It was almost nine o'clock in the evening. Camila should have gotten off work hours ago. Where had she gone?

That woman never knew how to behave herself.

The only thing she knew was piss him off.

Without another word, Isaac left in a huff.

On the other side, Camila, who had taken a taxi home after work, had been abducted by the taxi driver and taken elsewhere.

She did not know that Jaylen was behind this until the taxi stopped in front of his house.

Jaylen kidnapped her!

In the house, he ordered one of his men to tie Camila up and throw her onto the bed.

While swirling the red wine in his glass, he sat on the chair next to the bed and admired Camila.

“Let's see how you can escape this time," he said with fire in his eyes.