Mistaken Marriage, Unexpected Love

As soon as Camila sat down, the door to the private room was pushed open.

Camila raised her head and saw Willie. Behind him was a tall, familiar figure.

The moment Isaac stepped inside the room, Camila’s jaw dropped and her whole body went stiff.

Harrell stood up and greeted Isaac respectfully. “Mr. Johnston.” Isaac’s eyes swept past Harrell and landed on Camila, who was behind him.

He had never seen this woman wear makeup since they met. She always wore conservative clothes, and she never wore anything attention-seeking.

Yet now, she wore light makeup and a bright red dress. The halter neck accentuated her slender shoulders, making her look even more charming.

Noticing that Camila didn’t move, Harrell pulled her and whispered, “Stand up and greet him properly. This is Mr. Johnston.”

hand touched Camila’s arm, Isaac’s expression darkened. If he wasn’t a rational-thinking man, he might’ve rushed over and pulled

dress perfectly

looked alluring, like a rose

so nervous that her mind went blank. Never in her wildest dreams

had known, she never would’ve agreed to Elva’s request!

a chair for their esteemed guest. Camila broke out in a cold sweat, and her palms felt

her countless times, or because she had

be, Camila felt

not to know Isaac. She quietly pulled out a chair for

When Camila was about to return to her seat, Isaac suddenly grabbed her hand. It was normal for beautiful girls

speaking, the one asking for help would offer a woman

was “sacrificed” for them to get what they