Chapter 450

On top of that, Isaac wrapped his arm around the lady’s waist when he saw her!

Camila’s eyes were fixed on Isaac’s hand, which was wrapped around the girl’s waist.

Her expression darkened.

It felt as though someone had stabbed her heart with a knife.

“Were you looking for me?” he asked in a seemingly nonchalant way. Secretly, he was watching her every move. He didn’t even

dare to blink, lest he miss the slightest change in her expression.

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Pretending to be calm, Camila put on an impeccable smile and said, “No, | was just passing by. Anyway, there’s something |

have to do, so I’m gonna go now. Bye!” After saying that, Camila immediately turned around and trotted back to the car. As soon

as she closed the door behind her, she urged the driver, “Get me out of here now!”

She wanted to Leave this place as soon as possible.

Soon, the car roared to life and she was taken away. Camila didn’t dare to look back for fear of seeing Isaac holding another

woman.

At this moment, she just wanted to slap herself on the face.

She couldn't believe she had actually wanted to confess her love to that bastard.

“He is my enemy!” she muttered to herself under her breath, sneering in disdain.

“| must be out of my goddamned mind. How could | like the man who killed my child?”

“Ma‘am?” The driver Looked at her from the rearview mirror warily.

He heard her talking to herself and couldn't help but find it strange.

“I'm fine,” Camila said with a forced smile, repressing her emotions.

“Do you want me to take you back to the villa?” the driver asked.

“No, no,” she said, shaking her head.

“Take me to the hospital.”

A few minutes Later, the car pulled to a stop in front of the hospital. After thanking the driver, she got out of the car and went

straight to Marvin's ward. She was just about to knock on the door when she overheard Trudy’s voice from inside.

“Son, your father is seriously ill. He’ll die soon. You must learn to please him. Oh, and keep your guard up against Camila. She

might try to take your father’s property for herself. Your father’s money belongs you you-you’re his only son after all.”

Aldrin didn’t seem to agree.

“Mom, Dad’s still alive. How could you talk about him as though he’s already dead?”

“I'm doing this for your own good!” Trudy retorted.

She knew that Marvin still cared about Camila.