Mistaken Marriage, Unexpected Love

Chapter 85

“Here’s your salary,” she said with a good-natured smile. It was twenty thousand.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Camila hadn't worked here for very long, and she knew that her salary wasn’t that big. She took the money she deserved and left the rest with

Elva.

Looking at the money Camila handed back to her, Elva knew that Camila was a good person. “If you need any help, just come to me. Ill do whatever | can.”

“Thank you, Elva,” Camila said sincerely.

As soon as she settled things at the dance studio, Camila went straight to the Military Central Hospital. It was about nine o’clock when she arrived.

Debora took her straight to the director of their department.

The director was a middle-aged male doctor. He asked Camila to follow Debora around. After all, Debora had been here for a few days and knew the ropes, more or less.

Camila nodded obediently.

Of course, Debora had tampered with the process. She was still an intern and by no means qualified to teach other interns, but she had used her relationship with Isaac to make it happen.

When Camila was picking out a uniform, Debora went straight to the point.

“When did you marry Isaac?”

Camila smiled knowingly. She knew that Debora wasn’t that kind. Sure enough, she soon showed her true colors. “I'm sorry, | can’t tell you that,” she said calmly.

Forcing a smile, Debora said deliberately, “It doesn’t matter. Isaac told me that you two aren’t married because you like each other...” The expression on Camila’s face remained calm.

But her mind was in turmoil.

She looked at Debora, seething at the thought that she and Isaac got along well.

Seeing that Camila had fallen silent, Debora knew that she had hit the nail on the head.

It turned out that Camila and Isaac's relationship wasn’t normal. If a wife knew that her husband was cheating, wouldn’t she get angry and question him?

But it seemed that Camila didn’t give a damn about what her husband was up to. As soon as Camila got her uniform, she suddenly felt sick. “I’m going to the bathroom.” Without waiting for a response, she left Debora and scurried off. Something felt terribly wrong.

Her period should’ve come a long time ago.