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Chapter 225
Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang.
Isaac clicked his tongue in irritation. Swallowing his rage with a glass of alcohol, he answered the call.
The person who called was the one whom he instructed to look into Camila’s hospital visit.
“Sir, she went to the hospital to get smedicine for her cold.” Isaac hummed in acknowledgment before ending the call. Camila was such an annoying woman.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, even though she was driving him crazy, he could not deny her continued existence in his life.
It was Like everything was working against him.
Isaac tossed his phone aside with a frustrated groan.
What Debora had said earlier popped into his head all of a sudden. According to her, Camila wanted to leave him because her lover was waiting for her.
The question was, who the hell was her Lover?
Forrest and Camila were friends.
Isaac wondered if Forrest knew anything about it.
He grabbed his phone again and dialled Forrest's number.
When the call went through, he told the other man where he was and asked him to cas soon as possible. Then, he ended the call.
Forrest stared at his phone with furrowed brows, wondering why Isaac was acting strange.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe man had given him the address of a bar.
In any case, ignoring Isaac was not an option.
So, Forrest went to the bar in a hurry.
When he got there, he found Isaac drinking on his own.
He almost did a double-take.
As far as he knew, Isaac was not a drinker.
In general, he was a fairly self-controlled person. It seemed that something had happened earlier.
He closed the door as he walked into the private room.