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Mistaken Marriage, Unexpected Love

Chapter 81
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Chapter 81

“No, you're drunk!”

“Have you forgotten what Mr. Johnston said?” Willie asked in a low voice. He knew what Jaylen was planning to do with Camila. Jaylen looked away for a second, and then, he broke into a malicious smile. “No.”

He decided not to fight Willie head-on this time. Anyway, he could find Camila easily now.

Jaylen turned around and walked towards his car. Before getting in, he glanced at Camila from over his shoulder. Seeing this, Camila immediately hid behind Willie.

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“Lettake you home,” Willie said gently.

After following Willie to the car, Camila asked, “I thought you left already.”

Willie nodded.

On his way home, he received a call from Isaac, asking him to take Camila to his villa.

That was why he cback.

Thinking that Willie cback for something else, Camila didn’t ask any more questions and sat quietly in the car.

Willie couldn’t help but glance at her face in the rearview mirror from tto time. In the end, he bit the bullet and asked, “Did Mr. Johnston slap you?”

His curiosity got the better of him.

In Camila’s eyes, Debora hitting her for lsaac’s sake was the sas Isaac hitting her.

She bent over and rubbed her sore ankle, mumbling, “Kind of.”

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Willie looked straight ahead, not daring to glance at her again.

Soon, the car pulled to a stop in front of the villa, and Camila got off.

When she went back to the Living room, Glenda asked her if she had had dinner. Not wanting to bother her, Camila said yes and then went upstairs.

Instead of going to bed, she went straight to her laptop.

The computer beeped, and a notification popped up.

Her previous application had been approved. She was now a qualified online doctor!

The salary was based on the amount of hours she put in and the number of questions she answered.

It wasn’t enough to be a full-tjob, but it was a decent side gig. And at least this job was more related to her profession.

Grinning contentedly, she went to get a set of clean clothes and was about to take a shower.