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Chapter 270
In the dance studio, Elva turned to Marlowe and asked, “What's your name?”
“Marlowe Perry. Where is she now?” Marlowe replied impatiently.
The voice she heard on the other end of the line and the voice of the woman she met last night sounded exactly the same. “Tell her that I’ve resigned,” Camila instructed.
She did not want to give that woman any more chance to make trouble for her.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Sure,” Elva responded.
After ending the call, she turned her attention back to Marlowe. “She’ll never chere again. She has resigned.”
“Why did she resign?” Marlowe asked.
“She seems to have found another job,” Elva lied.
Marlowe snorted. She did not believe Elva at all. The woman probably quit because she was now Isaac’s girlfriend.
The more she considered the likelihood of it, the more enraged she felt. After a while, Marlowe stormed out of the dance studio.
Because she did not go to work, Camila was left with nothing to do at home. She saw an article online that there was a public address taking place at the Hammaslahti Research Centre today, so she decided to attend it.
The Hammaslahti Research Centre was established as a place dedicated to cardiac research.
Camila was never the type of person who would turn down the opportunity to take part in any medical conferences, especially when she had free time.
She was already at the door when Glenda called her. “Mrs. Johnston.” Camila turned a questioning gaze at her. “Yes?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Are you going out?”
Camila nodded.
“Please wait a minute.”
After getting the first aid kit, Glenda beckoned her closer. “Chere.”
Camila glanced at the first aid kit before asking, “Are you hurt, Glenda? Where did you get hurt? Letsee..
“It’s you who’s hurt, not me. Before Mr. Johnston left, he askedto treat your wounds with smedicine.”
Camila examined her arms. “They are just minor injuries. No need to worry.”
“Mr. Johnston is worried about you either way.” Glenda pinned her a look as if saying that this matter was not up for debate.
If lsaac had not been worried about Camila, he would not have instructed Glenda to treat her wounds.