“Mr. Johnston has said it many times,” Glenda reminded Debora. What she had just said rendered the unwelcome visitor speechless.

She did not like women who would not take no for an answer, Like Debora.

In her mind, Debora was a mosquito—annoying and would not leave you alone.

Isaac had already said in Debora’s face he did not like her, but she continued to shamelessly stick up to hin.

How shameless she was!

“Miss Griffith, Mr. Johnston is married. Please stop coming here,” Glenda insisted, not wanting to see Debora in the villa again.

“I know that,” Debora patiently replied. “But didn’t Camila disappear?” “Mrs. Johnston is back, so please stop trying to covet a married man.”

closed the door on

the food into the trash can like before, she realized something. The ingredients of the food were nutritious, so she figured she might

hearing what Glenda had said. It took

she saw Glenda come out, she grabbed Glenda’s arm and

himself. How could it

Why did Camila not die? Why did she still

as Camila was away, Isaac

one thing in mind: Camila should disappear forever, so nobody

up her gentle facade. “Glenda,

ignored her and went to the back of the

dark and wet storage room

Camila. “Mrs. Johnston, you should eat some, or you’ll starve to death,” she

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