Chapter 175
Mistaken Marriage, Unexpected Love
Not even a word about him.
âIf you donât want money, then what are you doing here?â Isaac asked.
âI'm here to explain my side to you. | just donât want you to think badly of me. Thatâs all.â Debora knew that asking for anything
right now would be pushing her luck. For now, she just wanted to gain Isaacâs trust.
âALL right. You've explained yourself. You can Leave now.â
Without hesitation, Isaac proceeded to close the door.
Debora grimaced.
This was not what she expected to happen.
She was sure Isaac would interrogate the doctor.
The truth was that she had bribed the doctor again.
Should Isaac inquire, the doctor would tell him that Camila paid him to slander Debora.
She could kill two birds with one stone with this plan. By proving that she was really pregnant, Debora would not only be able to
frame Camila but also restore Isaacâs respect for her.
However, Isaac did not ask the doctor anything.
Debora could not understand where it had gone wrong.
She had wanted to turn the tables in her favour, but Isaac prevented it from happening.
Determined not to give up, Debora fisted her hand to knock on the door, but Wynter suddenly spoke up.
âIf you do that, you'll just irritate him even more.â
Instantly, Debora dismissed the idea of knocking on the door.
Then, her mind began to wander.
Wynter was right.
Maybe Isaac needed time to process everything she had said. Additionally, she might get exactly the opposite of what she
wanted if she kept badgering him.
With that in mind, Debora turned around to see Wynter staring at her unfriendly. Ignoring her, she walked away confidently.
Inside his office, Isaac watched the world outside through the French window. The window was high and strategically placed,
giving him a panoramic view of the cityâs wealthiest neighbourhood.
When he peered down, he caught a glimpse of the doctor by the car. After a while, Debora approached him and said something
to him. Then, they hopped into the car and drove away.
The door of the office opened, and Wynter walked in. She informed him in a low voice, âMiss Griffith has left, sir.â Isaac just
hummed in response.
Wynter hesitated for a moment before asking, âShould | have the doctor investigated? Maybe someone really bribed him, and he
was Lying.