Chapter 917

Camila and Laura were both drunk.

“We do not need men! What the heck is a man, anyway?” Laura knelt over the table, grabbed another

bottle of wine, and began to pour.

“Let’s drink more!”

Lying on the sofa, Camila felt tipsy. The surroundings were shaking. She could not even stand up. Still,

she responded to Laura, “Cheers.”

“Cheers!” Laura hiccupped.

Camila covered her lips with her palm.

She was on the verge of vomiting.

Her cheeks were as red as cherries.

“Men are all bad,” she mumbled.

It had been days since Isaac left, but he hadn‘t called her yet.

Why hadn’t he contacted her? Had he forgotten about her?

“Yes. Men are all bad.” Drunk, Laura continued to blabber.

She downed another glass of wine.

Camila could not take it any Longer. Her gut churned, and her whole body burned.

“I feel terrible.”

Angela’s Library

Suddenly, the door was pushed open.

Camila lifted her head, disoriented.

A towering figure seemed to be standing at the doorway.

It was a Little familiar. Who was that?

“What’s caught your eye?” Jaylen didn’t know what to do.

“You’re so inebriated that you don’t even recognize me, right?” he Lamented.

Upon hearing Jaylen’s voice, Camila was upset and retorted, “Could you stop talking please? I mistook

you for Isaac.”

Jaylen was rendered speechless.

“What?! Why are you telling me to shut up? Did you really take me for Isaac?” Jaylen seethed, rolling

his eyes at her. He persisted, “We Look nothing Like each other!”