“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.”

door on Debora’s

like before, she realized something. The ingredients

said. It took her quite a while to come to her

grabbed Glenda’s arm and

took her back himself. How could it not

Camila not die? Why did she

as long as Camila was away, Isaac would eventually

had one thing in mind:

vicious thinking, Debora kept up her gentle

ignored her and went to the

the dark and

Johnston, you should eat

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