Chapter 272

She instantly became alert.

“It's really you. | thought I’ve mistaken someone else. It looks Like we’re destined to meet.” Marlowe had no reservations at all,

and sat across from Camila.

She leaned forward and went straight to the point. “Tell me, what is your relationship with Isaac?”

“Why should | tell you? It’s none of your business. Stop being nosy.” Camila took one look at her pompous face and retorted

without hesitation.

Marlowe’s expression darkened. “You'd better watch your back. You're just a dance teacher with no background to speak off. Do

you honestly think Isaac will marry you? You would do well to nip your daydreaming right in the bud.”

Camila smirked and looked at her like she was an idiot.

This was probably just another bimbo who obsessed over Isaac’s appearance and wealth.

“Well, if Isaac doesn’t marry me, what then? Are you saying that he’s going to marry you?”

Marlowe cocked her head to the side and flashed her a haughty grin.

“I'm certainly a more suitable candidate than you. My family background alone makes me a perfect match for him. You have no

hope in that regard.”

“Oh, | see.” Camila nodded without care.

Marlowe was visibly puzzled by this.

“What's with your sudden change in attitude?”

“Hmm? Why, what were you expecting?”

Marlowe blinked at Camila, at a loss for words.

Just then, the waiter arrived and placed Camila’s glass of juice on the table.

She picked it up without missing a beat and downed the beverage in one go. She wanted to leave the place as soon as possible.

Camila finished her juice and tried to stand, but Marlowe stopped her.

“Stay away from Isaac.”

Camila was amused.

This whole thing was just so ridiculous.

“Do you know Isaac well? Are you sure that he will marry you once | leave him?”

Judging by their conversation, Camila could tell that Marlowe wasn’t aware of Debora’s existence.

Otherwise, the woman wouldn't be so arrogant. Camila sighed inwardly. Sure enough, a devastatingly handsome face was a

disaster.

It was definitely because of Isaac’s face that Marlowe was acting beyond reason.