“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.”

on Debora’s

something. The ingredients of the food were nutritious, so she figured she might as well give

said. It

come out, she grabbed Glenda’s arm and agitatedly asked, “Is it true? Has Camila

Johnston took her back himself. How could it

Camila not die? Why

as Camila was

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

up her gentle facade.

her and went to the back of the villa with the

was locked in the dark and wet storage room

placed the food in front of Camila. “Mrs. Johnston, you should eat some, or

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